Welcome to the unsleeping city.

You are what is known in arcane circles as a Vox Fantasmus.

I'm a voice for the dreams.

In the history of New York, there has never been a Voxaux Fantasmus and a Vaux Populae at the same time.

And a what? I'm the Vaux Populae.

You guys actually end up crossing through Bethesda Fountain.

I'm the Angel of the Waters. You can call me M. Did you happen to... the in the pixie mafia's wedding. You feel the flask full of water from Bethesda Fountain

get burning hot in your pocket.

Somebody's going wrong with the angel of the Bethesda Fountain.

The statue of the angel is gone from the fountain.

The statue was somehow removed from the fountain

and dragged down into the sewer.

You actually hear in the distance, The king has returned the king the king. Oh is this the

fucking rag can't you? You are too late I'm afraid. I have been gifted my bride.

Try and stop me, Brigid. Welcome back one and all to the un-slee

City. My name is Brendan Lee Mulligan. These are our intrepid heroes.

Say hi intrepid heroes.

Hi intrepid heroes.

We find them deep underground and sewers of New York City,

grimy, filthy smelling of shit and piss our heroes face, the Red King!

Here, looking on this ancient cistern underneath the reservoir of New York,

the aqueduct coming down into the city in Central Park.

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