Everything

The Black Spiral Dancers dream of a time when they might cast off the Veil and bring a new Impergium to the world. However, before the world can accept the ascendance of the Wyrm’s wolves, it must accept the death of Gaia and the pointlessness of struggle. Only when the skies are black and the cities are silent except for screaming, will human­ ity be ready to look upon the face of the God it has fed so well and made so mighty. Until then, the Black Spiral Dancers must lurk and fear the rousing of humans, who might gather with fork, flame, and silver and, by hunting and slaying werewolves, deny the Wyrm’s power on Earth.