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The [[Duchess]] and her [[cats]] are still here, living in Kraterberg between massive sky - er, roof-scrapers.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Go_see_the_Duchess|Go see the Duchess|Fallen London|}} ''"The Duchess had barely moved into an old townhouse in Kraterberg when sixty-story roofscrapers started springing up. Her home is now narrowly squeezed between concrete behemoths [...]"''</ref><ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Go_see_the_Duchess|Go see the Duchess|Fallen London|}} ''"But the interior is insulated from the bustle of the street outside, and preserves little bits and pieces of London – the porcelain tea set she still uses, for one thing. A rotating cast of cats and visitors maintains a tense truce over the use of the cushions."''</ref> So is [[July]]; she's doing better now,<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Meet_the_Elusive_Violinist_for_Dinner|Meet the Elusive Violinist for Dinner|Fallen London|}} ''"You post a few pictures in a daring new outfit. Log on to a few burners and fill the network with targeted misinfo. Getting a rise out of her is always a shot in the dark. But a message arrives in the middle of the night."''</ref> but still as flighty as ever.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Meet_the_Elusive_Violinist_for_Dinner|Meet the Elusive Violinist for Dinner|Fallen London|}} ''"You have a long conversation – catching up to do. About December. About the state of the city. Her eyes rarely meet yours; she stares over the railing, watching the cars racing down lilastraße. She doesn't stay long – these days it's as if she can hear a countdown in her head."''</ref> And there will always be cults in the [[Neath]], won't there?<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Six_dozen_or_so_offers_to_join_a_cult|Six dozen or so offers to join a cult|Fallen London|}} ''"There's too many to count and they're all so same-y. Back in your day there was an artistry to it. [...] They all have little themes, copied from other cults; an unbroken chain of repackaging the same ideas over and over. Candles. Blood. Sorrow-spiders."''</ref> | The [[Duchess]] and her [[cats]] are still here, living in Kraterberg between massive sky - er, roof-scrapers.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Go_see_the_Duchess|Go see the Duchess|Fallen London|}} ''"The Duchess had barely moved into an old townhouse in Kraterberg when sixty-story roofscrapers started springing up. Her home is now narrowly squeezed between concrete behemoths [...]"''</ref><ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Go_see_the_Duchess|Go see the Duchess|Fallen London|}} ''"But the interior is insulated from the bustle of the street outside, and preserves little bits and pieces of London – the porcelain tea set she still uses, for one thing. A rotating cast of cats and visitors maintains a tense truce over the use of the cushions."''</ref> So is [[July]]; she's doing better now,<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Meet_the_Elusive_Violinist_for_Dinner|Meet the Elusive Violinist for Dinner|Fallen London|}} ''"You post a few pictures in a daring new outfit. Log on to a few burners and fill the network with targeted misinfo. Getting a rise out of her is always a shot in the dark. But a message arrives in the middle of the night."''</ref> but still as flighty as ever.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Meet_the_Elusive_Violinist_for_Dinner|Meet the Elusive Violinist for Dinner|Fallen London|}} ''"You have a long conversation – catching up to do. About December. About the state of the city. Her eyes rarely meet yours; she stares over the railing, watching the cars racing down lilastraße. She doesn't stay long – these days it's as if she can hear a countdown in her head."''</ref> And there will always be cults in the [[Neath]], won't there?<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Six_dozen_or_so_offers_to_join_a_cult|Six dozen or so offers to join a cult|Fallen London|}} ''"There's too many to count and they're all so same-y. Back in your day there was an artistry to it. [...] They all have little themes, copied from other cults; an unbroken chain of repackaging the same ideas over and over. Candles. Blood. Sorrow-spiders."''</ref> | ||
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"A shrill recording of birdsong jolts you awake. Check your watch immediately: 06:37, 28º, AQI Moderate, BP 160/90, stress endocrine response detected, 777 unread emails—"[1]
The Seventh City is the last of the Fallen Cities; it does not exist yet. Visions of this city may be seen in the possible Destiny known as the Neon Future.
The Digital City[edit]
"Friday night comes with its long-awaited energy. Clerks throw their neckties over their shoulders and nurse cans of beer in the W-Bahn; ill-advised photos abound on the feed; the faint pounding of electronic music creeps over the city."[2]
Welcome to what was formerly known as Berlin.[3] Perhaps the world looks a little more familiar to you, the reader, the person in front of the screen. The Seventh is full of beer cans and bureaucracy and electronic music.[4] The era of smart watches[5] and social media is in full swing;[4][6] even computers cannot handle the Correspondence, however,[7] so the digital age itself did not contribute to any further breakthroughs in this field. Beneath the surface of the city lies an electric network[8][9] that neighbors Parabola:[10] a convenient way for criminals to keep their activity hidden and disrupt targets with RF attacks[11] and Parabolan viruses.[12]
The neighborhood once called Watchmaker's Hill is now called Brunnenberg.[13] This is where the stalactite full of Starved Men fell, back in 1899;[14] these days, it's covered in Neathbow-neon signs[15] written in Correspondence.[16] There are still Starved folk here, living in their own commune,[17] where they make and sell things like textiles, mushrooms, and liquor that doesn't comply with Herrn Weine's regulations.[18] Lately, they have begun offering grey-market electronics and software discs among their wares as well.[18] The Starved now share the stalactite with young, wealthy posers, who have indulged at the shaping spas that sprang up around the city,[19] but some of the original inhabitants remain to this day. They have adapted.[20]
In this future, the lands across the zee are less dangerous; Gaider's Mourn[21] and Varchas have become tourist attractions, as the weather in the Seventh City worsens.[22] Even the Surface is a destination, though few fall for the Travertine Transit Consortium's advertised bargain prices and risk the perils of sunlight.[23]
The Duchess and her cats are still here, living in Kraterberg between massive sky - er, roof-scrapers.[24][25] So is July; she's doing better now,[26] but still as flighty as ever.[27] And there will always be cults in the Neath, won't there?[28]
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