The End of Time

Jun sat by the window inside the empty library. The only light coming from the moon as he read and scribbled on his notebook.

The end will come when the first ones will rise from their graves and feast on the lives of their children... He copied it down. Nowhere will be safe and no one will be spared... Jun frowned. The weakest will become weaker as their power will be stripped of their blood and the sun shall no longer frown upon them.

A new empire will rise from the days of old and the hunters shall become pray. Food will be scarce as destruction covers the earth. The secret will not longer be kept...

The destruction of any form of law concerning vampires is mentioned in many prophecies about the end of times.

Then the end shall come and the Gehenna will be upon us.

Jun closed the old book rubbing his eyes, reading prophecy books always left him feeling empty and scared. He silently stood up and returned the book to the secret bookshelf designed to keep Humans and Werewolves from finding it. For a moment he wondered if there was another bookshelf specifically for werewolves. Maybe he would be able to find the answers he sought in there.

He sighed turning away and heading out of the library. Yes, those were scary books but nothing scared him more that the dreams he have had for the past week.

"There's a reason Malkavians are crazy" He told himself as he closed the door behind himself and headed out to watch the moon and bother some vampires. No sane person could endure what he had to. Insanity was a blessing in itself.