Thread: Masqurade the calling { Lady Onyx & Elvenoff }

The club, bustling with activity, humans dancing around in an unknowing foolishness, for if they knew how close they were dancing to the long reaching fingers of death, they would not be so carefree, although he did not mind watching some of the human females dancing about the floor. His gaze traveled over the crowd as he waited and watched, wanting to catch his kind before they noticed him, he didnt have to wait long when his eyes fell upon a beauty making her way toward the table. The beautys attire hugging her curves sent waves of emotion racing throughout his body. Uncaring of whom watched him watching her but he allowed his gaze to travel up and down her frame as she continued her advancement, his gaze ended up meeting hers as she stood before them, parchment in hand. Her question seemed to go unanswered for the moment. Greetings I am Romstrahd VonZaravich its nice to make your acquaintance. I am a respondent to an identical parchment. His lustful gaze relished in her beauty with awe about him. Rom, you must not be distracted at this time and place. He shook his head slightly trying to rid himself of the emotion that was flowing through him. His gaze moved up into the mesmerizing sharp blue orbs of the newcomer. Now that we all have shared our names, please pay attention for time is not in our favor. her angular face holding a dire expression upon it. Her cold, grey, speckled black orbs danced to each individual. Im Victania Boshnere, of the Camarilla. I have sent letters of utter importance to each clan hoping that they would send representatives, however, it appears that only a few wish to be informed. Her gaze traveled between them both. There is a great danger rising up in the domain of the human, due to some of the clans not keeping the masquerade a secret, has exposed our world to the humans. This action has caused the humans to create a specially trained unit they call themselves EVE or Expert Vampire Eradication unit, which ever you prefer. They are, at the moment, still in training but according to our information, they will be setting up here in New York since all the clans have havens here this is their first target. Her gaze drops down to the table, This is way you all have been called here. We must keep the masquerade intact, concealing ourselves from the eyes of the humans in general we cannot allow this EVE unit to grow in strength, we also must hunt down our own kind whom is not following the ways of the masquerade and dispose of them before this gets worse. Her gaze rises up and sweeps across the room. We will be eradicated if we fail to stop this treat. We need to scope the streets and find these clans Recruit, as you need to accomplish this, but be warned, betrayal within our kindred has been increasing. , so be cautious and always watching. She stops speaking for a moment. This is why you have been called here. This is what needs to be done. She looks about to each of you. Do you understand? Roms eyes diverted from the beauty to the elder with a flash of anger. If this EVE has already established themselves as kindred killer, why hunt down any of out own, for that will just make us weaker. Rom bit back the anger from his tone of voice. His eyes receding back to Dahlia. What is your take on this hunting down our own? His eyes also asking the question as he gazed upon her.