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INCIDENT REPORT


Weeks Drag On...

An example of the "shadow-man" graffiti.
  • March 29, 1986 — The radio is abuzz with news of the mysterious "shadow-men" that have been cropping up in graffiti all across the city. They appear to be somehow connected to the rash of arson that has claimed several buildings since the blizzard.
  • In other news, authorities continue to investigate the brutal murder of Trump Tower investment banker, Noah Sanders, whose body was found in a secret apartment leased under his name. Though the DA has yet to give an official statement, sources indicate that an intricate money laundering scheme may have been motive for the mob-style hit.


  • On February 9, 1986, Halley's Comet reached its perihelion — the closest it got to the Sun. It is now heading toward Earth, expected to pass nearest on April 10, 1986. Five spacecrafts have already flown through the tail of the comet — two Japanese, two Soviet, and one European Space Agency.
  • Aisling Sturbridge is holding vigil leading up to the passing of Halley's Comet. Throughout the day and night, deep in the halls of the Sigma Delta Tau (ΣΔΤ) sorority house, the chantry at Barnard College recite incantations in dead languages. Ghouls and mortal retainers during the day, and Kindred throughout the night. The nights' procession seem to be growing in fervency, but to what end?
  • Even the Gangrel have recognized the significance of this astrological event. Though they do not wait to indulge their revelry. Rather, tonight is the night of the Wild Hunt, led by Jezebel and the Jawbreakers. An invitation having previously been extended to Aradia herself.



The Pipes are Calling...

  • A strange correspondence awaits both Justine and Catalina as they rouse with the sunset. Carefully slipped under the doors of their havens, lies a neatly folded piece of laid paper. A blot of crimson wax seals the front edge, itself stamped with an ankh. Inside, in a beautiful ephemera script, is an invitation for 10:00pm tonight at the Wicked Monk Public House in Brooklyn. It remains unsigned.



MUSIC FROM THE SUCCUBUS CLUB





THE CONCLAVE

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