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THE MONSTER OF EALING
Last night, several people reported the sighting of a "screaming red monster" in a quiet neighbourhood of Ealing. After a power shortage in the area, a building caught fire. It was then when, what was described as a "man shaped, footless creature" emerged from the flames, leaping, running, and screaming. One woman has told our reporters that the man had "teeth like a wolf, and the face of the devil". Police officers are still trying to get to the bottom of this; neither the power shortage nor the fire have still been explained. A spokesperson from Scotland Yard has stated that the "so called monster" might be a wounded person, escaping the fire.

TRAGEDY IN TOOLEY STREET
The police has found the bodies of three TFL workers in the construction site at Tooley Street. One of their colleagues raised the alarms last week, when the three workers didn't attend their shifts. The bodies of the men have been found in a deep hole, uncovered by the refurbishment works that are taking place in the area. According to the Police, the bodies were horribly mutilated, which has led to the wildest speculations. The names of the three workers are being kept anonymous, following the wishes of their families.

HOROSCOPE
MARCH 8 - PISCES
You are used to making sacrifices, to prioritising the happiness of others before yours. Even though that is a noble attitude, there are times in life where the only healthy alternative is to embrace your own selfishness and allow yourself some enjoyment. Reserve one hour per day to do something you really like. Treat yourself! Your colour for this month is blue.
Echoes from the past ring back into London. Their intensity increases until they are deafening. What once was a faded memory of a glorious time, now becomes a shocking reality. The consequences of actions taken decades ago ripple into the present, altering the lives of everybody in the City. Unguided and blind, Kindred wander around, trying to make profit out of the reigning chaos.


The appearance of four mysterious figures turned the city upside down. Mistrust and jealousy became the official currency of London. Serpents and fiends rise to power, misdirecting the blaming eyes of the Camarilla towards imaginary enemies. Only those with clear vision and the ability to trust each other strive, while the rest run towards a shallow grave.



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Current Chronicle: Dragons and Lions; Pride and Fire
Current Season: Spring
Controlling Sect: Camarilla



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West London
South London
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Population: 31

Camarilla
Anarchs
Other
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 5 (6)
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 7
Tremere: 2
Nosferatu: 3
Gangrel: 1
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 0
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 0
Nosferatu: 1
Gangrel: 1
Setites: 5
Sabbat: ???


THE CAMARILLA

Prince

Nobody

Sheriff
Meredith Furlong
Hounds
Robyne Sheridan
Rosella Marie Allain


Keeper of Elysium
Davvad Bisset

Grand Harpy
Catherine Wilke

Primogen
Ventrue: Marcus Antonio Russo
Brujah: Thomas Krusen
Gangrel: Alexa Mallik
Malkavian: Ellora Reese
Tremere: Hannah Sundling
Toreador: Arsenio Pozzi
Nosferatu: Dogan Khojak



ANARCHS

Baron

Khoza

Baronets
Enfield: Leslie
Haringey & Barnet: Clarice Harris
Harrow: Jelena Korolenko

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You find yourself in London on a dreary, foggy night like any other. But what lurks in the shadows is the stuff of fantasies and nightmares, far from mortal reality.

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What Can Red Do For You?; -Closed-
Topic Started: Friday, 25. February 2011, 00:47 (396 Views)
Dahlia
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She was a torrent of words and thoughts that had little more depth than “hate” and “rage”, but her walk was filled with purpose and poise; she guided herself down different streets and alleys, avoiding a direct bee line towards the East. No. She would not be caught off guard ever again. Dahlia stripped off the ruined bolero while she moved, retrieving a sleek plastic case from within the jacket. At first glance it looked like a case for glasses, but when she popped it open, it revealed a scattered array of nose studs, earrings and other etc. necessary for the installation of piercings and the like. The Camarilla had given her an ultimatum, unspoken as it was – but Dahlia could not fathom that particular element at this particular time. She needed to send a message to Hackney and she knew of only one way to do it.

Her hands were full during her labyrinthine trek through London, displaying an obvious lack of direction in the pursuit of relieving herself of any possible shadows; the thought of shadows made her twitch, conjuring the voice of the Archbishop in the back of her mind. But with a supernatural speed she altered her hair style, removed piercings…and made way for new ones. The velvet gloves were a smidge darker now, stained with her blood, but she continued until the ambience of the railway station was within view. Dahlia knew for a fact that some of the Toreador Antitribu liked to hang out here, and it would be through them that she’d impart her message to Monroe.

Having quietly assessed her arrangement via compact, she replaced the bolero and made certain that her hair was well above her ears and there to stay – she needed to give as complete a visual as possible for the message to be understood.

Jogging now towards a gate she ascended it as quickly as she came down, landing with a hard ‘click’ on the other side. Ahead she heard conversations and she could discern through heightened senses that in the darkness of the station stood her blood relations.
Dahlia issued a soft whistle to the other Sabbat and she did a double take to ensure that they weren't just useless rabble. They looked at her and after noticing the garnet nose stud tripped up slightly in their conversation, noting the particular display of colors and piercings and whereabouts they were pierced; the finale lay in the large silver ring she had removed from her right shoulder and implanted through her nose as a septum piercing. She flashed them her partial ‘Glasgow’ and turned away from them, making her way towards the exit again. Behind her she heard one of the Sabbat take off towards Hackney.

Until she got permission to come home, she’d remain in Anarch territory. But for now, she was hungry. After that, she could think some more on why she still existed.
What fantasy is there in the act, that one cannot derive greater pleasure from than while denied the act...
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Fantasy. Mutilation through restraint; taste but do not touch. Enjoy, but do not feel...

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