Descend into Fallen London

Echo Bazaar

Three decades ago, London was stolen by bats. Dragged deep into the earth by the Echo Bazaar. The sun is gone. All we have is the gas-light of Mr Fires. But Londoners can get used to anything. And it's quiet down here with the devils and the darkness and the mushroom wine. Peaceful.

But then YOU arrived.

billytorontos's Mantelpiece

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billytorontos's Scrapbook

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billytorontos's Journal

" A haunt of poets, prostitutes and other low types, and location of the notorious Singing Man..."

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" The Neath's roughly-annual false-summer brings with it many inconveniences, not the least of..."

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" Residents have been known to say 'since the Fall', to mean, not the Biblical Fall, but the D..."

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" These little charmers sneak into the bedrooms of sleepers and bite their eyes off. They take..."

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" The Stolen River that flows into the Unterzee - the one they used to call the Thames - passe..."

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" A trader in deep amber is concerned that his Rubbery Man contact has gone missing. Can you help"

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" The Starveling Cat! The Starveling Cat! Jumped down the well for a good long chat!"

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" Some say the Rose is a vicious, fanged flower that will bite anyone who gets too close. Some..."

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" The most delightful secret of Fallen London: a substance which physically transports you to ..."

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" Starveling Kitty! Starveling Kitty!Ruled the roofs of five stolen cities!"

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