Cross this threshold and enter a domain dominated by the vampires of Anne Rice.  A realm of the preternatural...

Have you said your goodbyes to the light?

Enter The Chronicles

O Fortuna                    O Fortune,
velut luna                     like the moon
statu variabilis,             you are changeable,
semper crescis               ever waxing
aut decrescis;                and waning;
vita detestabilis             hateful life
nunc obdurat                first oppresses
et tunc curat                 and then soothes
ludo mentis aciem,        as fancy takes it;
egestatem,                     poverty
potestatem                    and power
dissolvit ut glaciem.      it melts them like ice.

Lyrics from Carmina Burana by Carl Orff

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