A GATHERING
ela Lugosi dead, and soar 1. But whats left of Bela is rotting ina pine coffin somewhere, while
Thave the opportunity to sit here on the balcony, enjoy my drink and look at you. Correct me if
T'm being presumptuous, but | suspect that | have the better end of the deal.
Tcan tell by looking at you that you're not comprehending. Ofcourse you're not — theseare
oynical, rational times, and you're not going to believe that I'm a dead man just hecause | say so. A
century ago it would have been different — well, it was quite different the last time Lhad this little
talk-with someone — but thisis the age of facts. And the factsave that corpses don't move, don't walk
dont talk. Um terribly sorry my dear, hut I have a surprise for yous This corpse does
Sosit down. Please, I insist that you make yourself comfortable. Pour yourself something to drink,
preferably from the bottle on the left — the stuff on the right isan acquired taste. It's going to bea long
evening, and you're going to need a stiff dvink or two, Isuspect, After all, in the next few hours I'm
going to explain to you inexcruciating detail why everything you think you know about life and death
is wrong. Inother words, you don't know a blessed thing about the way the world veally works, and I'm
going to open your eyes.
But I'mafraid, my dear, that you're not going to like what yousee.
OF BEASTS
Wen: Ta Masque
1WHATIAM
efore we go any further, allow me to
tell you that you re getting an un-
precedented opportunity here. My
Kind doesn't talk about itself to your kind
— not now and, for the most part, not
ever. We've spent five centuries weaving a
stage curtain that we call the Masquerade
to hide the real show from you, but in the
end it comes down to one simple fact: We
vampires don't want you mortals knowing
we're out there, It's for the same reason the
wolf doesn't want the sheep knowing he's
around. It makes our work so much easier.
And so, for example, though we do indeed
possess the sharpened canines with which
dime novels and the cinema have branded
us, you mortals will not see them unless we
choose to reveal them. Like se
You're looking pale, my dear. That will
never do if we're going ta be seen later —
allow me to take care of looking pale for
both of us. Still, 1 must admit I'm disap-
pointed that you seem so disturbed by the
notion of my being a vampire. Take a
moment and compose yourself, if you can.
Truth he told, I'm afraid that’s the least of
the shocks waiting for you tonight. Please,
don't waste time trying to come up with a
rational, scientific explanation, because
there isn't one, It's just what Lam. What
many, many of us are — too many, by
some accounts
Provocuts A Garsennc oF Brass
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