𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡.-haunting, inevitable, and set to the slow pulse of a world unraveling. The streets of London, steeped in fog and flickering gaslight, become the graveyard of the living, where ghosts refuse to rest, and the air hums with something wicked. A Saintess with no faith and an Egotist with no fear stand at its heart, two forces colliding beneath a sky that weeps in hues of noir and neon. A world where death is a lover pressing cold lips to warm skin, where prophecy reads like a love letter stained in blood. Amelie, the girl who walks with the dead but denies their call. Lockwood, the boy who dares to smirk in the face of ghosts and gods alike. "Why, did you think I was gonna kiss you?" "Sorry, I don't do exorcisms with my lips." Their war is as intimate as it is destructive, an elegy in motion. The Fall of the Dead begins with a whisper, a hymn, a requiem for those who refuse to stay buried. And in the ruins of their defiance, something beautiful is destined to burn. Anthony Lockwood × fem!oc !Disclaimer! All the rights belong to Jonathon Stroud, the author of the original Lockwood and Co. books and series. I own the plot featuring Amelie Rivers (the protagonist) and the other new characters. The graphics and photos, except for the cover, do not belong to me. The rights go to their respectful owners. .writer: @silvern.wraith