By Chuck Wendig
Horror lurks within the darkest locations of the area of Darkness. they're the Nosferatu, outcast and avoided. they're the nightmares the lurk simply past the security of the firelight, ready with depraved fangs and unclean hungers should you stray too a ways into the evening. yet even the evening terrors have issues to worry. Come, and study of them.
A extended family publication for Vampire: The Requiem™
• discover the filth-ridden origins of the Nosferatu in historical Greece, the place they haunted the Mediterranean nights because the god-plagued nosophoros.
• discover the Necropoli of the Nosferatu, the warrens the place the horrors dwell.
• notice the various faces of the extended family: the unusual, the vile, the battle-hardened and the hidden.
• New advantages, bloodlines, self-discipline powers and extended family secrets and techniques that each Vampire: the Requiem participant may want to have.
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He disappear dudes for all the suits. So he jacks me up against the wall with these hands like frozen turkeys and I can feel the power in those hands, and he wants to know where someone named Felix is, and I don’t know nobody named Felix, so I’m about to tell him to step off — and trust me, telling a mean dog like Trepan to get up out of your grill is like punching a shark in the mouth, a bad idea but I figure, yo, I’m a bad guy, too dumb to know better. Then, bang! Door kicks down. Buncha punks come in.
Swancott mouths, “No,” over and over again. The shapes swell into the room. Like tumors bulging in slow motion, a cancer growing. I do not want this, and yet I do. Blessedly, I have no choice in the matter. Suddenly I am wrenched from the instrument. Forced from it by a swarm of Gravenors, biting and kicking at me; they believe I have threatened their torpid master—who now slumps back into the tub, slumbering once more, the maggots retreating back into the many bite holes in his flesh. They think to bleed me, to feed me to their supine patron, but I merely need to turn to them and show my true face, the face of horror with eyes of blackblood and redtongue and worldend and they gasp and cover their faces in horror; some flee, some drop and weep.
Drifting my hand across his desiccated skin, I feel the chew holes, where their teeth have bitten and ripped to suck his juices into their eager mouths. And he is supposed to aid me? I set the instrument down by the tub. This is the Glass Armonium, and the Worm Lord is responsible for its delivery into my hands. I let my hands drift over the glass curves and ridges. Nothing happens. I press my fingertips to it; is this how one plays an Armonium? Still nothing happens. I hear shuffling upstairs.
Vampire: The Reqiuem - Nosferatu: The Beast That Hunts the Blood by Chuck Wendig