The light dimmed and came forward in a blinding fashion. Xaviers sensitive eyes burned with the plasma reflection of his rage ( Read more... )

Xavier sat in his library looking at the piles of folders with data on kindred. Targets, allies, employers, and assorted other titles ( Read more... )

Another test subject destroyed…My experiments in creating a new breed of gargoyle have met with only one success. I need to take more time in their creation and the formula. I believe there was something different in the first trial. There is something Im missing. I have the ritual, I have the subjects, I have the blood, and I have the ( Read more... )

There are very few people I view as worth a shit. Even less of them have fangs. At some point I’m going to have to kill one of the people I really respect. We are stuck on different sides of a line and neither of us can cross back ( Read more... )

At some point the pieces stop being just pieces. They all fall into place and something clicks. You realize the centuries of manuvering and manipulation have put your hand directly where you want it. As time passes humans have started playing with generations of creatures trying to get exactly what they want. If you could take time like an ( Read more... )

1. You really want that target on your head ( Read more... )

Do we not stand by the ideals we live by? That which keeps us moving is that which keeps us bleeding. That which keeps us bleeding keeps us bathed in the blood of our enemies ( Read more... )

This night I look out over Alamut and see desert before me. I see the mountain for what it truly is. It is the last bastion for the chosen. It more compares to Valhalla then anything else. Its doors will open for the final battle and release a horde of warriors to fight the final battle for mankind. I wonder if the legends of my homeland were ( Read more... )

Timeline ( Read more... )