London never forgot him. And neither did Hell. Tom Hardy returns as James Delaney – a man forged in saltwater, betrayal and smoke, crawling back from the edges of the world to reclaim what was stolen. This season is a fever dream of blood and secrets: empires built on lies, families fractured by ambition, and the price of every oath written in pain.
The city breathes like a wounded animal. Dark alleys whisper. Old gods stir beneath the docks as ships burn on the horizon. Every deal is a knife. Every friendship is a trap. Delaney walks between worlds with the ghosts of the past clinging to his shadow, and yet he keeps moving forward – teeth clenched, boots in the mud, eyes like storm-torn skies
In TABOO, there are no heroes – only the damned trying to survive. Love is dangerous, loyalty is deadly, and power devours everything it touches.
“Some men fight for redemption. I fight because I cannot stop.”
London never forgot him. And neither did Hell. Tom Hardy returns as James Delaney – a man forged in saltwater, betrayal and smoke, crawling back from the edges of the world to reclaim what was stolen. This season is a fever dream of blood and secrets: empires built on lies, families fractured by ambition, and the price of every oath written in pain.
The city breathes like a wounded animal. Dark alleys whisper. Old gods stir beneath the docks as ships burn on the horizon. Every deal is a knife. Every friendship is a trap. Delaney walks between worlds with the ghosts of the past clinging to his shadow, and yet he keeps moving forward – teeth clenched, boots in the mud, eyes like storm-torn skies 
In TABOO, there are no heroes – only the damned trying to survive. Love is dangerous, loyalty is deadly, and power devours everything it touches.
“Some men fight for redemption. I fight because I cannot stop.”
