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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.

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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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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
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Nobody

Sheriff
Meredith Furlong
Hounds
Robyne Sheridan
Rosella Marie Allain


Keeper of Elysium
Davvad Bisset

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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



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Baron

Khoza

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

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It was maybe cruel, holding the Kiss longer than needed. But those few drops of precious warm blood were so good, so intoxicating, so addictive that she couldn't help herself. She let it linger, her own voice turning to a soft little whimper at the end when she was finally able to force herself into releasing her bite. The voice in the back of her mind telling her no! That she wanted more, that she wanted to bite and drink until she was full.

Oh, but Heavens her body was still trembling, her head still hazy with the blissful overload of sensations, but physical and mental. She could barely think. She couldn't even find enough strength of will to move.

Softly, she kissed his bruised lip, licked the wounds closed and kissed him again, deeply, as a gently exploring tongue slipped pas his lips into his mouth with a moan.

Just... just a few moments to be able to think again... Although at the moment, if she was never able to recover that ability, she probably wouldn't care one damn bit.
She was much too happy for that.
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He stroked her back slowly, twisting slightly to get his ankles out from under his ass. It wasn't comfortable, nor was he flexible to hold that position for long without severe pain.

Other than that, he made no moves, his eyes half closed, his body shivering, his hands massaging the flesh of her back almost absently. He twitched softly, deep slow breaths even as he returned her kiss with an exhausted smile. A deep slow mmmmm rolling out of his chest as he sought to regain the basic ability to think.

He wasn't sure what time it was, he didn't even know where HE was at that moment. He should check his phone, make sure she was safe. He didn't know if she wanted to stay over, but he wanted to make sure if she were leaving she'd be able to get back to her place safely. One hand absently flopped around on the sheets, as though his phone would magically leap up and fly to his hand if he just grunted at it hard enough.

"Time... sun... need to.. safe"

He managed to babble out incoherently before giving up and just breathing for a while.
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Eyes closed, she brushed her lips across his one more time before letting her head fall forward to rest against his shoulder. The Swede apparently not really in the mood or state of mind to go anywhere any time soon judging from the way she just stayed where she was, laying on top of his massive frame and soaking up his warmth while listening to the beating of his heart and the slowly calming breathing.

"Can I stay...?" the words were quiet, spoken in a whisper there she lay. "I'd really like to stay..." she repeated quietly, her slightly cool breath sweeping across his warm skin.

She didn't want to leave, as stupid as it was to stay, she really didn't want to leave. And they still had some time before day would claim her consciousness and she would once again die as far as the world was concerned.

A small death each morning... She wouldn't even be able to sense anyone there once day death took her. So why did the thought of not sleeping alone make her feel better?

Lucy brushed a hand down the side of his body, softly biting her lip while her fingers traced the contours of his muscles, lingering whenever they found a small scar they could caress lightly. The Brujah taking little notice of the fact that he was searching for a phone she had no clue what so ever where had ended up.
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"You can stay anytime you want Lucy. I'll keep you safe."

His arms wrapped her in a heavy hug and his voice was all smiles. He didn't want to move, or think, or really do anything but hold this small chilled woman in his arms. His eyes remained mostly closed as he started to stroke her back softly and hold her close, his heart gradually slowing back to a more normal pace, even as he maintains his slow even breathing to calm himself.

"No matter what, I'll keep you safe."

It was a promise with a bit of growling teeth to it, a rumbling oath. He would ensure that no sun of death touched this woman in his home, if it was all he could do.
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He couldn't see it, but maybe he could still feel the smile those words brought to her lips. Quiet little murmured sounds escaping her lips between the gentle kisses she was trailing across his shoulder and across the soft flesh of his throat. Tasting the sweat from his skin on the tip of her tongue as those slightly cool lips lingered at his chin.

"Will you hold me...?" he'd locked the door last time, let her sleep alone, so that she would be safe. Heh. Safe from him. But... the Swede found she really liked the idea of meeting day in his arms.

He stroked her back and like a cat she purred softly with a content happy smile, forcing her arms to hold her up as she lifted her head so that she could look at him, even if they protested and told her to lay the fuck back down.
She just wanted to see his expression. Her own mess of hair falling down around her face and softly framing it in colour.
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His beard splits in a wide smile and he reaches up to cup the back of her head and give it a small squeeze, his voice a soft dark rumble.

"I would be honored"

He didn't feel weird, thinking that the beautiful woman in his arms was going to die as the sun rose, and he'd end up sleeping next to a soft, stiff corpse. It didn't worry him much. He took the world as it came, and that was that. She was a beautiful woman he cared about, and in the day, she was a corpse. There was no changing that, so acceptance was his only option. He smiled at her, a sparkle in his silver-blue eyes and shifted so they were laying together. He'd have to wash his sheets in the morning, but he didn't give a fuck. The bed was big enough to shift away from the area of their romp and still have room to hold her close to him, he nodded his head to her and kissed her softly on the nose.

"I'm going to need new pillows though, if you keep this up..."

He grinned and pulled a small feather out of her hair and dropped it on the floor. Fortunately he was a pillow hog, and tended to mush them into a pile to cuddle with when he slept. So all he did was toss the torn pillow away from the bed and shift another, though he was just as happy to have her cool head lying on his shoulder.
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