Set to page in Winter of 1197 AD. I set this down not as legend, but as memory. I was there. I watched it rot from the inside. I am Marcus Vipsanius Agrippa of the Clan Nosferatu, Embraced in the con
In the year of Our Lord 1554, the Tower of London stands not merely as a fortress or prison, but as the living heart of royal power under King Edward Tudor, God’s anointed boy-king. The Guards of the
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