Welcome to the Mystic City

Although the government calls it Johannes City, and it's technically called the Empty City, I, like most common inhabitants of this melancholic, dangerous, once sentient burg call it the Mystic City. Why? Because that's exactly what it is. Mystical. Mysterious. Magical (I use this term lightly because it seems to have become synonymous with quirky misadventures and convoluted explanations as to why inanimate objects can talk).
  Greetings, my name is Finnegan Dwight Harper. However, my friends, few as there are, call me Finn. You might as well call me Finn too if you so desire. If you're choosing to read this blog, then I am your best friend. The purpose of making this is to help new settlers navigate there way through this bastardized eldritch abomination alternate universe. It's unpredictable. It's strange. It's not like going to another country. In fact, it's even beyond moving to another planet.
  Let me tell you some basic information:
1: The weather is changing constantly. One minute it could be sunny and nice, and the next, there's a blizzard.
2: Same rule applies to time.
3: If you experience any changes in your body or feel that you can manifest bizarre abilities, report it immediately.
4: If you see any door that this not marked with a GDN, DO NOT go through it.
5: If you see any strange shadowy figures walk by, DO NOT interact.
6: If you see people looking or doing questionable things, report it immediately.
  Well, I'll leave that for you to read. In the mean time, I got some errands to run.