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The diabolical eucharist is what the Eponym of the Mother Church called it, but we of course shoulder his concerns aside. That the people of Watchtower Cathedra both condemn & laud the vampires makes them all the more attractive, for don't they both praise & abjure our own ethics, saying that without morals they are simply sin, dressed up prettily ( Read more... )

My wyf is out with a companion, sipping silabub in some place of entertainment. As I scribed, my leg is sore wounded, wrenched from its socket. It aches like an old injury in the creaking change of weather, but my Hollow Man face does not ache some, as it might if it were. Old measured loneliness (for I've turned over all the staring glass in ( Read more... )

In the interests of Ideological Superiority, & over-all morale, the Demimondaine have engaged in mandatory price fixing! At least for the half a mooncycle, Holidays aside. Still I would be remiss, so I took the opportunity to lay out a short cesura to reflect on our social mantras. Be Loyal! & so I took my boon companion with me, & how was I ( Read more... )

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, & today I'm all fondness for my legal wyf (as I'm her were) & so I'll set it down in the alchemist's al jibr: absence æ fonder. They are æqualis today for sure. After my Black Hat workshift had ended yesterday, I was pretty sore-- of the heart. Felt less Sapienta & more Fortitudo! So when I was back ( Read more... )

I decided to take the Gate Epicure into work today, instead of the Gate Skeptic-- they are an angle apart on the Jigsaw Wall, but after you get out of the Necropolis & into the Old city, the roads converge more or less. They just input at different points on Wall Street. Down to Spring Street & then do that semi-circle & down to Canal & then I'm ( Read more... )