Balita City
If Gotham and Nightvale made a liminal space city baby.
The paradise in the exact center of Balita City. There is no currency. Someone with nothing can be rich if they have skill or knowledge. Likewise, someone with "everything" can be struck from their high pedestal if someone can proviide something better.
A hidden district only accessible during night when the moon casts a road-like reflection on the water. The beings who reside have control over the shores and ports of the city. Any trading or official occupation will not be considered without appeasement to the Mangata beings.
The religion district. Every faith has a base here: every single one you can think of, plus the dozens more you can't. Despite only being a singular street in its entirety, it goes on for miles... Each religion has a building on this street and with it; a guardian. Or collection of guardians. Since there isn't a single party left out, no one feels repressed, unrecognized or oppressed. It isn't a place of perfect peace, but disagreements are very rare. Also, there is not one singular head or leader of this district. They do not answer to anyone, only each other based on a silent code of respect and dignity. Since no one is in charge, there are no over-arching set of rules. Should you ever find yourself here, it is in your best interest to tread very carefully.
Where the wealthy live but this district is heavily policed by the ruling fae court.
There are 4 Komorebi districts: one for each cardinal direction. These areas are completely untouched by technology, the natural foliage and fauna have overtaken them. If there are civilizations, they are small and very noninvasive.
The slums. A place where people survive when they once had power and influence and fell from grace. Some people call it the city's starting line. Everyone starts with nothing. Most of the people who live in Litost lost everything one way or another. Though, a select few were born and raised here and are perfectly content to live within their means.
Hell on Earth. Things go here to die or kill. Crime is in everyone like the blood they bleed trying to protect themselves. If you don't join a branch of the mafia, you're fodder.