Those who welcome death have only tried it from the ears up.
 - Wilson Mizner

In a world with vain and inscrutable Vampires, savage Were-creatures, warring Mages and alien Sidhe, where the back alleys of the International District crawl with malevolent Kuei-jin and rumors fly of creatures older than the earth escaping the very chains of Hell, it's wise to keep your wits about you. Failure to do so could, at best, result in your quiet disappearance, and at worst, mean a heart-stopping peek at the monsters that make the World of Darkness go round.

Welcome to The Emerald Domain. This section talks about the tenuous lines that have been drawn by Seattle's Kindred population, the atmosphere of Seattle in the Modern Nights and rumors of which Clan of bloodthirsty immortals owns what that has the whole town rising from their hermetically sealed, velvet lined coffins to hear them.  

We present a picture of a world where shadows are longer and darker than what we know, where even darker deeds are done, and a snapshot of a domain beset by the fierce loyalties and the petty bickering of unscrupulous undead.

We welcome you to take a tour of the 'safe' places vampires go. The Elysia where they plot and plan, and huddle in the darkness, all the while seeming completely at ease with it for the sake of their equally bloodthirsty neighbors. 

So we welcome you to take a look around.

Kick the tires, so to speak.

Just remember to watch your neck.