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Javier DuBois, we are calling out to you. Many times we’ve called out for you, to no avail, which is why we resort to ads. We’ve been looking for you for years now! Don’t pay any attention to the betrayer — your own kin, at that — he who said we want absolutely nothing to do with any of y’all… he lied to your faces. That is as far from the truth as possible, because we DO want something to do with you, and others from our old group…we have been actively looking for all of you (except for the betrayer)!! I personally have been looking for you, Monsieur Le Vampire Javier DuBois, for a very long time…

To the other Ageless/long-lived Vampires who are intrigued and wish to help — please do so. Stand tall and do not let any one, Vampire or not — even if they are an Elder — scare you away from helping us. This is a life or death matter for us… truly. We are both very sick, and who knows how much longer we will be around? It does not help that all our lives we have been living a half-life… having had our rightful heritage and rightful places ripped from us way back then, at the end of our lives then. We only want (and need) what is rightfully ours… So any Ageless Vampire who is willing to help and change us back, paying no heed to our enemies, please do reply to this ad. We need all the help we can get…

****P.S. Armand DuBois, if you see this ad… and we hope you do… know that we are quite aware of your dirty tactics… trying to turn others against us, doing your spells on us and having others do them also, manipulating and blocking any mental communication we try to send out, etc. Not to mention that toadie of yours, the asshole sitting on his Red Crescent Ring. You are the worst betrayer, betraying your own kin in such a way! Just go away and leave us be, you old crow, you betraying turncoat bastard!!! You might as well go far, far away and never bother us, or meddle in our affairs, again… because we are NEVER going to give up on returning to our rightful places, or true lives, that your reckless actions stole from us.****