This is a private game of Vampire: the Masquerade.











slippery gore beneath your feet
pungent stench of rotting meat
grisly stains upon the wall
from a poor fool's gruesome fall

darkness thick, like oozing mud
ruptured vessels spewing blood
the skull is cracked, the flesh is torn
and thus a wicked fiend's reborn

corpses risen up again
lure the living to their end
no breathing mortal shall be found
in the zombie society underground.