Accidents happen. Sometimes, things slip through the edges, between worlds.

You, you poor, unlucky bastards, glimpsed it. Some of you are what fell through the gaps in reality. So, you were drafted into Her Majesty’s Occult Service, to try and stop any other incidents like this. It’s like trying to hold back the tide somedays. Except the paperwork. There, you’ll literally be holding back the tide. We’re never sure which is worse.

Welcome to the Laundry!

And may whatever deity you believe in have mercy on your souls.

The Laundry: Operation Group God Game Green

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