Eye of Shiva

Dear Children of Ha-Quim

If you are reading this missal, you have, most likely, Finally Killed me: you ought to keep its disintrested source in mind.
First off, we found you due to your being betrayed by the Setites, or Date-you, or whatever you wish to call the, well, Clan of Betrayers. Lest one offends by implying that you did conciously give them your trust, I would rather advise you to look for traitors within your own ranks-they are also the Clan of Corruption, one understands.
Secondly, whilst one is aware that this does come a bit late in the evening, I was on your side-or at least, more than I was on that of “my” clan. (Never really cared for the concept-I am not a bloody Scotchman). Your devotion to limiting others under the Curse from over-exploiting mortality is not merely admirable, but our kinds only chance of surviving futurity.
The world of those not merely surviving, but who are verily alive, progresses at steam-engine speed. In but another century, the breathing will have finally solved their problems of crime, war, &, Providence be thanked, disease. Why, they may even, within a millenia or two, travel to the Moon! Bloodthirsty parasites from another age will find little room to hide in the future vegetarian world-state. We will either put ourselves at the mercy of those enlightened by the sun, or have to call upon our cannibal sires.
I do not believe the second choice to be a wise one.
I came to this distant place so as to pursue my studies of Vitae-more especially, on how to lift “my” clans curse upon yours, but also to extend a new version of it to all Cainites: a version that would restrain us from feeding on any mortal that has not given us express permission to do so. What little results I have gained are encoded within the tiger-demon painting of Bombays garrisons mess hall. My poor childe is unlikely to have survived me; if Providence has, however, granted her poor Sire his acCursed prayer, & she become your bondsmaid, she will be of great help in breaking my code.

Finally, I would strongly advise you to destroy the creature that calls herself Capreocorpus. She is a Lady, a scholar, & an affront to G-d. She will use my very ghost against you.

Post-post mortem regards,
from a (presumably) fellow Follower of the Book,
Dr. Marmaduke Bannerworth, former Tremere.

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