My eyes slowly open, and all about me is the deep crimson of blood, coloring the world, as if it surrounds me, like I am in a pool of blood, but it seems more like I move through air then liquid. There are flashes of memory as I see many people, but some jump at me more then others, Inali at the time of my Embrace and then as Charlotte/Inali at the ( Read more... )

Once upon a time many decades ago I felt that I was a man of simple tastes and means, I was able to determine what I felt was right and just. I was able to allow my heart a time to flourish and explore, but my view of the world was limited as my experience of it was also limited to that of a farm-boy. In the time I grew up violence would visit many ( Read more... )

Upon waking the night after having spoken with Dominion for the first time in several months, and being forced to face emotions that had sat dormant for a bit as I worked through other things. I find myself crouching on a Cliffside in the pouring rain watching the straight and thinking; Dominion. What can I say about her that would make sense to ( Read more... )

As I look at the road that lies ahead of me, and realise that I travel it alone again.

I have listened to what has come since the Consillium, a new enemy has surfaced and has somehow targeted members of the family in ways in makes them safer that I am on the outskirts of most things with the family. Ricky, Jessica the two Mollys, Tanner, Timmy and ( Read more... )

Pulling the torpored body of Alice out of the pile of the dead left me with issues, and a feeling of misplaced familiarity. It would be a few days after we woke her from torpor, where I’d begin to understand where some of these feelings were coming from, Alice’s downright distrust of me, due to what seems to be the fact I am Gangrel, reminds me of ( Read more... )

I return after checking other art, and dealing with several ideas and problems that are putting me on Edge, this is the piece I am most intrigued by, though the one that gives a different vision for the Carthisn, then anyone else also has my curiosity piqued. I ready myself and begin to examine the piece of art again; I awaken after a brutal and ( Read more... )

After so long of being alone in the wilderness, I have returned to a city whose nights are filled with reflections, and I am wondering what is reflected. Reflections of light against buildings, glass, water, monuments, people and even the night itself, where there are reflections of life against me, as the deep memories drive man to try to turn ( Read more... )

Been Hunting the Brood in the Northwest Territory of the US for a few months, they pop up and pick a fight, but seems almost as if they be testing the people and places, not ready for a full out assualt, as we have had rumours of upwards of 200 people in their force, from the Brood, and the LS and the Invictus. (If I get that Crazy I hope someone ( Read more... )

The Gathering had many issues to itself, mine were closer to my heart ( Read more... )

Samantha rests her head on my shoulder, "About the past? Nothing really, sometimes I have strange dreams though, dreams about another time. Like there's one where I have a real English riding habit in a bright red you know the kind for riding sidesaddle with a corset and hat and everything, or another where I am hunting lions in Africa in the ( Read more... )