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London, 1870. The capital of the British Empire is suffocating under the shadow of a plague, and true power no longer rests with the throne. It lies in the hands of a ruthless cult led by an old man named Kranos , a man who claims to be the vessel of an ancient god named Azagot and who has defied death for centuries. Through fear and superstition, Kranos has enslaved a starving, desperate populace, and not even the royal family dares to stand in his way.
Amidst this chaos, we follow Edward. After years of bitter resistance against the cult, he suddenly wakes up in a dark graveyard, surrounded by a mountain of plague ridden corpses. He has absolutely no memory of the past two weeks. The only clue to his missing time is a deep, mysteriously healed scar carved across his chest.
Now, with the cult's bloodthirsty inquisitors hunting him down, Edward must unravel the terrifying secret of his forgotten days. But in a city where shadows have teeth and faith is weaponized, can he find a way to kill an immortal god before Britain is swallowed by eternal darkness?