Status: WIP
Eden's Calling
The call of Eden, he called it. The acceptance of one’s own imminent demise. No fear. No panic. You simply take Death by his bony hand and walk with him down the path most travelled
The Great War is long ended, and humanity is no longer self-governed. Strange, inhuman creatures now oversee mankind, intent on preventing humans from destroying themselves. But in the hedonistic environment London's roaring twenties, the Lost Generation are not so easily controlled.
The Great War is long ended, and humanity is no longer self-governed. Strange, inhuman creatures now oversee mankind, intent on preventing humans from destroying themselves. But in the hedonistic environment London's roaring twenties, the Lost Generation are not so easily controlled.