Autumn Wind's Journal

[Alanoth (DELETED 1528)]

First off, as I begin this first page, yes my real name is Alanoth Arkvir blah blah Lirian blah blah Vedariawhatsit.

However, after experiencing the Shadow Realm, and having a confrontation with my 'friend' Hanei, I'm convinced of two things: one, Alanoth is dead and so now I am here. Two, the Bloodline 'families' of the Masquerade are a joke. They dont look out for each other, just themselves. If they do help each other, its for show, so that others will praise them for having been so generous.

Anyway, I begged for them to come find me, to help me get out of that awful place of darkness and Spirits, but you know what happened? That self-righteous slut Corin just left me with someone she didnt know, and that old hag Keara just put me on a sepulchre, where I woke up and could hardly get up because of the stupid slab. Who in hell asked for her to bury me in a mausoleum? I certainly didn't, even though I'm a Necromancer and a damn good one at that.

Also, if you decide to pry into my journal, whoever you are, and think this must be someone else, nope. It's the vampire who used to be called Alanoth, but is now Autumn Wind. You know why? Because Alanoth was a simpering, spineless, pathetic excuse for an undead being.