[Ronan X]Brother,
As you may remember, it is rare for me to show my face above ground. The warrens are far more comfortable for my kind. It is time for me to rise.
Some of us have spiders, some have little birds... Me? I have my fireflies. They've informed me of the false Prince that has recently taken power. The strength of the Camarilla depends on strength of our leadership.
We must get him before he gets us. A rattlesnake's skin is the same color as the leaves. The world is an evil place, and the false Prince intends to keep it that way.
I have no followers. I have only brothers and sisters, all in the name of cause. Kindred are sheep, you understand me. They can't lead themselves, they need to be led. Kindred buy and sell fear. They worship war, they crave war, but I'm not afraid of their wars.
The world is deteriorating between their toes and they do nothing about it. They only stand there. They whisper and wonder but they never do anything about it. I've seen it all in my dreams and in my thoughts and above everything else I understand that this is not a beginning; it's the end.
They chose you, long before you were ever in existence. I can help you be our savior.
Look to the Sky,
-Sister Abigail
((omg lol did you see that crap he posted? Bryan is such a tool. If he wasn't dating Christy, there is no way he could have become prince. I think it's time to knock that idiot down a notch. Or ten. I know it's petty, but I want to destroy him. Does that make me a bad person? I'm not taking that "costuming is everything" comment too seriously, am I? ~Ana))