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HELLO, YOUNG CAINITE.

this is an independent, selective, 21+ only rp blog for ANDREI of the VAMPIRE THE MASQUERADE universe, with especial reference to the 2004 game of VAMPIRE THE MASQUERADE: BLOODLINES. please note that this blog will not follow the canonical outcomes of the game’s plotline. for further information, including rules, about, and verses, follow this link to a carrd of the same title.

#ooc.#pinned.

bloodempire

welcome to the empire! hi! oddity here with a (currently small) collection of ocs for the world of darkness / vampire the masquerade universe. so, smash that like and subscribe hit that ↻ or ❤ button if you'd be interested in interacting, and i'll check you out! thank you!

#sp.#<3 here i be (again)

i know i’ve only just started here but,,, the undeniable urge to bring in my vtm ocs into maybe?? a multimuse is. strong fellas 😔 got a couple that i’d need to reflesh out, but i do love love my nosferatu son........

#ooc.#MY LADS MY BOYS MY FELLAS

it looks like there’s been a few people who have tried to follow / reach out to me via likes or otherwise replying to my posts, but don’t seem to be popping up in my notifs?? like i’ve had more notifs than what actually pops up when i click on it, so it checks out.

this is just me saying that if ur interested in pursuing something IC with me, please just send me a tumblr IM! that’ll probably? maybe? help!

#ooc.#it looks like some ppl in this rpc have been shadowbanned which doesn't like. help me at all #me shaking the bars of my cage (the cage is tumblr)

@mxldito

Night reigned. For kine, black swathed the earth like a mother to her newborn. Winter had since descended, as gentle as a predator unto prey, maw rending flesh—it beckoned many to seek refuge among sheets, waning whatever chatters would threaten limbs and teeth alike. Life dimmed and the prospect of slumber was a comforting one for those who could afford the luxury.

For kindred and cainites alike, however, here was when their lives reared hard and hearty. The sun was no longer an option, so here they would dance to the moonlight.

But—the clatter of bullet shells hitting the pavement, the sickly snap of bone, the howls of war crowning the blackened sky ... This deadly tango made it clear; moonlight wasn’t the only thing they’d be dancing to tonight.

Piercing eyes, aglow with fiery swatches, stalked the lengths of his work. The tall, alien-like figure stepped delicately over the bodies of the fallen. Both sides had suffered heavy casualties; just one glance made that abundantly clear. The Sabbat had encroached on Camarilla territory (or what they surmised as Camarilla territory; Andrei wasn’t daft enough not to acknowledge that the Camarilla and Sabbat were newer on the block than most) and the results were painful and bloody.

Several groups, bearing the likes of lagging, wounded or otherwise stubborn lackeys, reported their findings to Andrei. Andrei canted his head—the crest on his head delicately clasping upon the frayed moonlight, illuminating the arches and overlapping texture of what was, without a doubt, scales—and ordered them to the west. A bob of heads, almost like plucked by the likes of a hivemind, as the groups fled towards whence they were demanded.

A pause. Andrei’s nares flared.

Those same fiery eyes flashed sidelong, towards an individual lurking amidst the shadowy murk of an alley. He’d noted them prior; they hadn’t engaged in battle nor had they made their escape from the scene. Instead, they’d lingered.

His body shifted in turn with his head. He approached at a leisurely pace.

“Ah, young cainite. Your vitae is fresh, still stirred with life. Tell me, why must you stalk the shadows of ill-begotten alleyways,” his eyelids fell heavy, a deep, moon-like crescent which painted orange over his cheeks, “when you can come into the lustre of night?”

#ic.#mxldito #v02. BLOODLINES.#lemme know if anything needs changing!!!! <3