I wake up from searing pain and darkness to Dog asking that he wants to have a place on the council. I know not what is happening but I do know what's happening.
Last I remember is burning to death from the Phoenix in a LOT of pain to now being Prince of a Small City and its always been this way.
I remember it being far in the future but now its 2017 and all seams normal.
I think this Phoenix has somehow reset life.
Its a new start sort of.
I am sitting in my proud shit house rundown elysium with the rest of the "Old crew".
We are all a little shocked but somehow it seams normal.
Caroline Montague walks in and she is now my Right Hand. We start to set up our Kingdom (and im not going to call it that. To many bad memories )
I ask what the crew would like to do or be – we still sorting that out when Caroline Montague says " your guests are here"
I do not remember asking for them but send them in.
Talia our new Harpy try's to announce them ( we are not ready for this )
Two Vampires turn up we have a small chat ( trying to hold my ground and act Princely. Did not go the best I think. Definitely have room to improve )
So all i can make out at the moment is we have to establish a new Kingdom ( dam it can't think of better name yet )
And we already have a group of bad guys to deal with. Just so happens to be the Clan Nosferatu .. They seam unhappy.
Most important of all is we can not break the Masquerade now we will all get hunted and die…again…again and the Nosferatu are sounding like they are going to.