Created by christopherallison
No-one knows where the Fog came from or what lies within. It moves through the city as if a sentient thing - a creature of malevolence and terror hunting for... something.
Those than enter the Fog are usually never seen again and those that do return are changed somehow and remember nothing of what transpired during their absence.
Those outside of London say that the entire city was covered by the Fog... but surely that is madness. For to us, no time has passed at all.
The Fog almost seems to call to people, seducing them into its depths. Those that heed the call are seldom seen again.
The Fog is not a natural thing. It creeps and howls like a mad beast, seeming to enjoy the terror and loss it causes.
Those that brush against or enter the fog do not remember their time within and may loose other elements of themselves in the journey.