Vampire the Masquerade: the Fall of London

London. 2025. Or what you're being told, at least: you stand in a dimply lit, soil-soaked place, looking at a grim scene before yourself. Around, four policemen lying on the floor before you, in the pool of their own blood and ripped throats, and with a tight of your chest you know exactly one thing - you did it yourself, as a Beast incarnate. But you have no idea who you are - it isn't your life, your body or your senses. You're someone else, and this someone else is a vampire, savage, strong, hungry. Behind you there's a coffin, its lid moved and dropped, your clothes nothing but ragged and stained, and in front - a single left policeman trainee, River Hayes, the fifth and the only one left. Whatever happened to you remains unnknown. And only by venturing into the world of night do you reveal all its darkest decrets...