Asar of Many Shapes
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The year is 1852 and England is flourishing, basking in its explosive development of industry and the sciences, and yet queer things have begun to happen in the heart of London that science may not be able to explain. One or two young chimney sweeps vanish. Prostitutes go out at night never to be heard from again; but those types tend to go missing frequently enough, don’t they? Just occupational hazards, bad luck-- but those murmured voices in the air, the shadows flickering about alleyways, hint at something unnatural seeping into the city’s veins. What darkness has crept into city, and why does it seem as though its shadowed grip is only growing tighter?
Looking to start up a Victorian era supernatural/gothic RP, hoping for some more detailed rp
Looking to start up a Victorian era supernatural/gothic RP, hoping for some more detailed rp