Whispers of the Damned: Revisiting the Timeless World of Old Vampire: The Masquerade
The flickering gaslight dances across cobbled streets, casting long, distorted shadows. A chill wind, heavy with the scent of rain and secrets, whispers through alleyways where danger lurks just beyond the veil. This is the domain of the undead, a nocturnal world of power, politics, and unending thirst. This is *Old Vampire: The Masquerade*, a…
