I would like to congratulate everyone on successfully annihilating Fallen London in the last thread. Well done!
Now that The Fifth City has been rebuilt, we have a slight problem…
Something… is missing. More specifically, a single object, production/existence of an entire object, person, trend, idea, concept, location, entity, or race / group of people are gone! Apparently, it was something that couldn’t be replaced.
As the saying goes, life finds a way…
Post a comment about something or someone in Fallen London no longer being canon, was never canon, or just didn’t even exist. Preferably give a scenario in which this shapes the story, The Neath, and/or Fallen London.
I’d say the Manager of the Royal Beth ceases to exist but I’d honestly rather see him die horribly. So instead I’ll say the last Constable because I wish she were never born :P
[quote=Kukapetal]I’d say the Manager of the Royal Beth ceases to exist but I’d honestly rather see him die horribly. So instead I’ll say the last Constable because I wish she were never born :P[/quote] Woah, is there something I’m missing here? Thought everyone liked those two.
Hunger and thirst are gone. No one in the Neath requires nutrition or hydration to survive. Unlike the exemption from death, this one also applies to nonhuman beings (Snuffers, rats, giant zee monsters, etc.).
To that end, I propose that the God-Eaters and/or Mr. Veils to be the ones to disappear. OOC, I actually like the horrible people and happenings in FL though. They’re delightfully terrifying/black comedy funny/both.
The Ministry of Public Decency is now gone and never was. All sorts of things remain uncensored and free to access. In some cases this is good, such as the Bohemians can now freely publish things like The Bell And Candle or The Concursion Of Petals. On the other hand, some things in Fallen London are now no longer bound by the Ministry’s protection…
No more Great Chain of Being.
Now people are free to become monsters on the outside as well as inside; the human wolves in the Liberation of Night destinies of the chaos that would occur.
The Correspondence is gone from the Neath as a form of communication. Light somehow still exists, and so do the current laws against all logic, and all beings who need it somehow survive this, but are reduced to sign language and miming it’s complex meanings, as they are otherwise mute
Everyone is also forced to try a new language invented by the now-slightly-insane Mr. Pages edited by Addis Rook on 3/27/2018