LUPERCALIA
>by Calypso

| February 15, 1998 |

The moon shines over a burial site, its pale light washing over the few grave markers and surrounding woods.

Silver chains with tiny crosses hang on each wooden grave marker, a sort of sick celebration of the slaughters of those buried. No one visits this desolate graveyard. All have either perished in war or simply do not care about the lives lost in this Genocide.

Numbers are carved on each crude tomb. Werewolf Registry #328. Werewolf Registry #456.

There is one grave not even a week old on the edge of the site.

Werewolf Registry #900, Lupin, R. J.