Once upon a time there were twins. 

They were inseparable, a matched set of dark beauties. 

Along came a pale lady, with tresses red as flame, surrounded by odd individuals. 

She took the prince and princess, turning them to darkness and creatures of cruel and cold calculation, 

named Elois by those of the Camarilla, they referred to themselves as the True Brujah .

Soon, the firey haired Queen established herself a castle, and gathered her clan about her. 

The twins were taught ways of bending time, manipulating it to their own use.
Then a girl came, and slaughtered the Queen, leaving the Twins in charge.
They ruled together peacefully, until the sister turned on the brother.
He went into hiding, staying low, keeping hidden until her death.

 Now he's finally come out of hiding.

Into the dark embrace of the night.