TERROR STRIKES!
On the night of April 1st, throughout the evening at the casino night fundraiser, those in power began to feel themselves grow weak. Councilmembers, Alphas, Coven Priests, they all felt their energy drain from them. They felt their heads slowly ache until sharp pain burst across their brains. Their stomachs twisted and turned, and those that could sweat soaked through their clothes, running high fevers.
One by one, they began to fall, seizing on the floor until finally darkness, quiet, still, as one by one they fell unconscious.
They awoke minutes later, still weak but seemingly symptomless, to a scene of complete chaos.
As was intended.












