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My name is Web, and I have never been to a more retched hive of stench in my life. This pitiful excuse for a town does not impress me. But alas I have business to attend to and I have to be here...as per the last request of a friend. I search out the Elysiem, it's right where he said it would be. While waiting I decided to play pool aginst a couple of drunken idots who decided that it would be funny to cheat...two minutes later they didn't think it was funny. Then I saw her..she was everybit as beautiful as he had said. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED HERE???" And every bit as tempermental as he said..but she is the reason I am here, I hand her the note that I received a short while ago. She looks at me as if this is some kind of joke...I assure her that it isn't and that I would rather leave...but due to a dead friends last wish I am here, to protect her, weather she likes it or not.
Victoria and I decide that we should get along for his sake. I tell her that I'll pay for the damages to the bar. I get introduced to the rest of the council and all is well. Pretty much an uneventful night...other than that stupid...what did she call him...Lasombra, who almost made Voctoria lose it. Then later there was the dogs who stood between me and her...I was most uncomfortable, one of them spoke with me...he seemed intelligent enough, for a dog. Victoria and I left a little while later, she was deathly afraid of being killed, we went back to her Mansion for a good day's sleep.
I stood by her side all week, even putting up with the poor excuse they call music in her club. We went to a local collage bar in someplace called the Moutainlair...anyway they had a band performing there..a ska band I think..they sucked...I hate Ska...give me good old Metallica anyday. Victoria likes them and talks to their lead singer, Clayton I think, and gets them to perform at her bar....great more headaches at the retched place.
We also had a run in with one Erik Laudran, I almost lose it. I would go so far as to blame him for the death of my friend...but I know he's not responsible. Erik made life for my friend very ruff...and I know my friend, if he wanted someone dead, then there was a good reason for it. I don't like Erik but seeing as he has "gone Independant" which I don't trust one stinking bit, I don't seem to have a choice.
Then we have these two brats. That is what they are, they were embraced as kids and they have kept the mentality...you think after 500 years they would've grown up a little bit. dosen't matter for they are bloodhunted. Actually three weeks after the hunt they were killed. Which left us with the problem of their ghoul Keiko who is the bravest little thing I have ever met. I tried over and over again to break her, to give me an answer, to do anything at all. I almost shot her, then Victoria tried a diffrent approach...nothing. Then in comes Eric Mann and says Keiko do you want to be my ghoul...Keiko says yes and that was that...A few lamps at Victoria's Condo were destroyed after that.
The nights are getting more and more dangerous, The Sabbot have seemed to grow in power since we last talked to Kasabian, Victoria is convencied that the dogs are going to kill her. I've never seen Victoria so unwound, and what's worse I'm starting to...like her and I haven't felt like that for years upon years. I also can't fail our mutual friend who has left this world...Donald Fizer.