An Angel dies
March 5th, 2010
One night during a normal night in Boston, where all of the Cainites are gathered as per the norm. Rain begins to fall, lightly at first but rather heavily within mere moments. Then, what is that smell? The hairs on your neck stand and the beast shivers with delight. It's blood. Everything smells like blood. The city lights take on a haze, the sounds of dogs barking can be heard everywhere.
As the days go buy, the town that looks to have been painted red starts to wash the red stuff off and the news is covered with information on a once in a lifetime algae population explosion that has something to do with the launching of a satelight somewhere and Jupiter being in just the right position, but you know. You know what that was, it was too intoxicating to mistake for anything else. It was a rain of blood.
Many of the local Clergy find themselves called upon to discuss these portents. It is known that one of the signs of Gehenna is an angel dies. Various Malkavian Antitribue are verifying that an angel has infact fallen off of it's cloud and Boston has been bathed in the blood of it's divine crash landing. Gehenna is indeed upon us and we are not prepared.
