The Abyss

[Dread]

"Do away with your love for blood. It is useless. Do away with your prayers directed at false gods. It is useless.
Look within, find yourself, find your true strength, and you will be immortal." ~ Mictian d'Avarice



To be both pacifist and unyielding mercenary - what lovely paradox at first glance!
Open your eyes.


~Splinters of Dusk
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Eventide // thieves
~~ But [our warrior brethren] may not be our puppets.

We are the observers. The judges. The sceptics and philosophers. The clan's financial heartbeat is ours to control and with it come the chains for our more visible brethren.

Do we yank it back or let them be?
What is a warrior, drained of his resources and left to fend for himself?
Yet, do they know the power we hold?
For years, the Eventide has served faithfully.

We have not strayed.
We are here for you, brethren.

You're doing well. We trust in your resolve, still.

Morningtide // warriors
~~ Our information is our own. It is not yours. And not of your enemy.

Ravenblack City, let us gift to our vampiric brothers a stronger self. Help us teach the blind. Help us reach out and touch them.

We serve our victims moreso than the ones who seek to hire us, though our contract binds us to latter.

The sting of holy water, the burn of garlic don't compare to the damning rays of the sun. These sensations are all in our minds. Dunk a human into a vat of acid and they'll be lucky to make it out alive. But what vampire needs to fear the effects of that blessed water? All disfigurement is temporary. Does it not, in turn, stand to reason that the pain we feel is an obsolete sensation altogether?

Come, let us find out - and liberate each other of this curse.