The Alchemist's Last Formula
London in 1851 was a city that had forgotten how to be dark. The Great Exhibition had drawn the world's eyes to Hyde Park, where a palace of glass and iron displayed the triumph of industry and progress, but three streets east, in the labyrinth of alleyways that fanned out from the Thames like the cracks in a broken teacup, the darkness had not changed at all. It was the same darkness that had...
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