What are we? The Damned childer of Caine? The grotesque lords of humanity?
The pitiful wretches of eternal hell? We are vampires, and that is enough.
I am vampire, and that is far more than enough. I am that which must be
feared, worshipped and adored. The world is mine - now and forever.
No one holds command over me. No man. No god. No prince.
What is a claim of age for ones who are immortal? What is a claim of power
for ones who defy death? Call your damnable hunt. We shall see whom I drag
screaming to hell with me.
The world of Vampires is not our world --- at least not quite.
It is a Gothic-Punk vision of our world, a place of extremes --- monolithic,
majestic and altogether twisted. The Government is corrupt, the culture is
bankrupt, and the decadent mortals revels in the flames of the final days.
It is a world where the forces of evil and entropy are even more powerful
than they are in our world. It is a world of darkness.
Externally, not much differs from our world --- CD's are in, vinyl is out, the ozone
layer is being depleted, and the same soap operas are being broadcast.
The same faces are on Mount Rushmore and the Lady still stands proudly in
New York Harbor. In this world, however, Vampires exist, and they have directed
and influenced the course of human affairs for some time. Indeed the differences
between the Gothic-Punk world and our own are largely the doing of vampires.