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.

metrocake's Mantelpiece

bottleandglassred - One of the better years. Tangy, with an agaric aftertaste.
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70 x Greyfields 1882

One of the better years. Tangy, with an agaric aftertaste.

metrocake's Scrapbook

fanghat - You are a true child of the Neath. There is nothing left for you on the surface now.

Free of Surface Ties 1

You are a true child of the Neath. There is nothing left for you on the surface now.

metrocake's Journal

" Death is not always permanent in Fallen London. Old age and disease still take their toll, b..."

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" from the Natural History of Pliny the Elder: "... there is another kind of honey; its effect..."

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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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" Moloch Street Underground Station is the first stop on the journey to Hell. Clathermont's Ta..."

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" They say it's a series of confidential negotiations between the Masters and a devil of some ..."

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" It must be, in part at least, frozen water: when it melts, it refreezes as black ice. Tiny, ..."

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" The city around the Bazaar is called the Fifth City because, they say, it's not the first th..."

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" Like all great cities, Fallen London has its ladies of negotiable virtue. The wiser ones wor..."

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" The snow that falls in the Neath is used to make snowballs, to roll snowmen, and to torment ..."

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" The Bazaar's conveniently located for Hell, and Hell's envoys keep stalls and warehouses her..."

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