A/N: VTM: Limestone Light's is a Table-Top to LARP to Story; playing off the character creation of 20 real individuals who meet on a monthly basis, using their in-game action and between-game notes to write a truly engaging storytelling experience. Please enjoy the narrative they all provided for your entertainment. This will most likely be updated on a monthly basis depending on when I receive all the information from the GM and converting it into a novel-isk POV.
Prologue: The First Dream
The city was in ashes, blurring in and out of focus. Husks of chard buildings seemed to be flaking away like a log in a fire. The air was warm, the smell of incense and sage would fill your lungs if you breathed. Children were laughing and playing games of tag and hopscotch in the distance - never being able to get near them, no matter how much you walk. Light beacons from down an alley, and you might just see a large outdoor theater with three people talking on the stage. A Nosferatu seems to be leading the conversation - as a finely dressed gentleman is arguing with a slicked hair, thuggish-looking man. Standing beside you is someone that if this were not a dream, you would pass by on the street without a second thought.
"My name is Doug, welcome to Kingston. I am your scourge." A glint in his eyes shows an understanding of the blood in your veins. Your last thought as you wake up is that you are not alone, there is a Malkavian here.