This is a story I wrote, mostly for fun, after watching the LA by Night Chronicle. Obviously I'm a fan of the absolutely stellar cast of characters that make up the coterie. However, I'm also a big fan of the Sabbat and I was sort of fascinated by the two Lasombra Antis that poppped up. It got me thinking...What exactly did they leave behind and, more importantly, how does the Sabbat feel about it? So, this is my little ode to that. It may be completely off basis from the actual character's backstory, but what the hell, right?
As a note, I'm doing a lot of editing, or anything of the sort. This is more for my own amusement and, in a way, a way to play along with an awesome story without being awesome enough to sit at the table :-D Just putting the story out there, because why not?
Part 1 - Waylon, a City Gangrel, leaves Atlanta for LA.
Part 2 - Our Sabbat "hero" meets with Miranda, leader of the Ministry in LA and takes on a bit of an errand.
Part 3 - A certain Nosferatu is retrieved for Miranda, leader of the Ministry.
Once a wealthy heiress, Angela is left penniless after the mob attacks her family. After fleeing to Manna City, she has no choice but to rely on the good graces of a man whose marriage proposal she once rejected. As Angela explores her newfound freedom and revels in the company of a beautiful, like-minded seamstress, she must find her place in the world and discover the secrets within her own heart.