![]() Inside, there are no Gatekeepers, no restrictions, and all are allowed to explore their Mythos, to be free to express themselves… but in this, they’re sure to bring about their own downfall. Now trapped within an environment of their own making, the Elders pulled into their bubble of reality the Mythos of the grandest submerged society, Atlantis, turning their private world into a paradise, protected from the world above by a dome made of the Mist itself. Pushed beyond the edge of the City, this land sank into anonymity deep beneath the waves, covered by an endless ocean above, on the farthest edge of the Mist, bordering the Age of Wonders, the realm of the Mythoi. These fallen Elders found themselves in an Enclave, almost completely separated from the Mist proper. ![]() ![]() Instead, their plan was foiled by their enemies and they were banished from the greater Mist. Many years ago, when the Mist was only starting to gather, some of the people who would one day found the City tried to harness the Mythos of the Mist itself, to bend it to their will. In essence, they wished to bend reality and have ultimate control over every aspect of mind and matter. A Pulpy District of Underwater Adventures and Unleashed Powers
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