Thirty years ago, the city of London mysteriously vanished from the surface of the earth, bargained for by otherworldly merchants. Now, we are at the tail end of the nineteenth century. There is unrest in the underground caverns of Fallen London, and we chafe against the Masters of the Echo Bazaar, our Queen and her Consort, and the legions of Hell itself. How you choose to navigate the streets of the city is up to you. You may start as a lowly prisoner, but a little know-how will aid in your escape, and then, well, you can be anything you want to be. So, tell me, what do we need with the sun/Now we have an electric one?



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