Not all agree when the end comes, but it will come. Even now, the signs or portent are converging one and all. Fear is gripping those who know. Many struggle in vain while others toil as they always have. The people of myth are not idle. They prepare and plan for the demise of their secret societies.
Vampires -
The undead have always prepared. Being more acutely aware of the end of all things, they have made the most of their time in preparation. But even these eternal beings are torn as to the meaning of the end. Eternal darkness, rise of power, even a return to humanity. Though, with all their centuries, they are just as ignorant as the shifters.
Shifters -
Each of the chosen has their own view. The wolves, always the most populous, have determined the end to be absolute destruction and final encompassing corruption of the universe. Their communion with spirits sheds little light on the final fate of their beloved Gaia, but that does not stop them from giving one final, glorious battle against the Wyrm.
Wizards -
These miracle workers are rumored to know their own past lives, thus making them the equals of the vampires. Yet, with both this knowledge, and their vaunted powers, they are impotent against the end. Their own views see the end as a massive network of drone-like humans. The destruction of the soul and the advance of the machine.
The Others -
Of course their are others. Fairies, ghosts, other spirits. Each has something to offer. Each has something to lose. Will anyone listen? Will anyone help? They are often, the forgotten.
