In acent time the blood courts rullled in the shadows. Acent vampire clans rulled and induleg in ther bestly desire. But after the inqusition of old decimated the old courts the vampiers where belived extinkt, they where wrong.

Faried to safety by your loyal servants you find yourself now the last campire elder. Free to now lay claim on the blood thone, left emty for eons. Or indulge in your seiers with the myriad of servants new and old, all eternaly bound to you.

The night is young and you grow hungry