Maestro

"hey God, i really don't know what you mean. seems like salvation comes only in our dreams.

i feel my hatred grow all the more extreme. hey God, can this world really be as sad as it seems

terrible lie" - NIN

His story........

I came to be what I am many centuries ago. The decsion was not for me to be made, yet looking back it was the right decision. I have been everywhere - or so it seems. I can remember everything that ever happened as if it happened yesterday. Perhaps it did. But I am sure you do not wish to hear the tales of the early days.
New York. What a mess it was - what a mess it is.

There is no hiding. There are no secrets. I see all. I am Nosferatu.
Current Outlook:
These past few weeks have been trying. A clanmember has been found giving aid to the Sabbat, keeping artifacts, and turning a fellow kindred over to the Sabbat for torture. They let her walk and yet they seem to want to put me on trial for crimes against the mortals. Asses, they are all asses. No wonder why this city is in such dismay. Perhaps it is time to pack the bags and move.........

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