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The odds, they’re not good. Oh, they should be—humanity’s herd has
           all the numbers it needs to take the war to the monsters. Mortal beings could
           swarm them, casting light into the shadows, illuminating the darkest cor-

           ners with a blanket of cleansing fire. If the herd were to stampede, it
           would crush all the creatures beneath its thundering feet.
               Sadly, it doesn’t work like that. Humans remain ignorant. Some
           do it by choice (it’s the same ignorance that informs a blindness to war,
           poverty, and all the pain of the world). Others are kept in the dark by
           the dominant monsters, those creatures representing a distinct minority
           with control over the blind, deaf and dumb majority.
               Hunters are different. They can no longer abide the ignorance, even
           if they’d like to. The scales have fallen from their eyes, and the truth stands
           revealed. They can’t just turn it off. They can’t pretend not to see what’s
           happening to the neighbor girl or that poor homeless dude with the one
           atrophied leg. Hunters cannot be blind, not to the pain, not to the power.
               But standing alone against the night, reaching into the dark to grab
           hold of justice or revenge, that’s a sure way to lose a hand. So, hunters
           gather. They support one another in disparate cells, but even that’s not

           enough. Five guys holding back the encroaching shades are five guys
           who hopefully put some money down on a casket and a good estate


           lawyer. But what if those five guys find five others? Men and women com-

           mitted to the cause, determined against all sanity to uphold the Vigil?
               Soon, they form compacts, smaller sects of hunters with decentralized di-
           rection but pooled resources. Particularly old compacts change, shift, often grow.
           They fade deeper into the fog, becoming true conspiracies—from beyond the
           prying eyes of both human and monster they work at a ceaseless and often
           deranged Vigil that has played out over centuries, if not millennia.
               Below, you’ll find several of the compacts and conspiracies that

           conquer, connive and compete within the World of Darkness.
               The list of second-tier compacts are:
               Ashwood Abbey, pp. 102-105
               Long Night, pp. 106-109
               Loyalists of Thule, pp. 110-113
               Network Zero, pp. 114-117
               Null Mysteriis, pp. 118-121
               The Union, pp. 122-125
               The list of third-tier conspiracies are:
               Aegis Kai Doru, pp. 126-129
               Ascending Ones, pp. 130-133
               Cheiron Group, pp. 134-137
               Lucifuge, pp. 138-141
               Malleus Malefi carum, pp. 143-145
               Task Force: VALKYRIE, pp. 146-149
               In addition, you’ll find information on the strange (and by many defi nitions

           supernatural) Endowments offered to those hunters of the various third-tier con-
           spiracies. These Endowments are, for many, both blessing and curse. Yes, they   If only there were evil
                                                                             If only there were evil
           often provide a critical and often life-saving edge to those hunters that possess   people somewhere insidiously
                                                                          people somewhere insidiously
           them, but many of the Endowments come with steep and irrevocable costs. Are
                                                                           committing evil deeds, and
                                                                           committing evil deeds, and
           you willing to lose an eye for such power? Will you channel the Devil’s blood
                                                                            it were necessary only to
           within? Or feel divine shame cast upon you by God’s great and judging eye?   it were necessary only to
           Will you assume an enervating madness after using a rusted Roman gladius, or   separate them from the rest
                                                                           separate them from the rest
           willingly inject a toxic cocktail into your femoral artery? At what point does   of us and destroy them. But
                                                                           of us and destroy them. But
           a hunter feel he’s gone too far, that he’s no longer amongst the humans he
                                                                           the line dividing good and
           protects? If a hunter’s truly willing to sacrifi ce, he can endeavor to engage in a   the line dividing good and
                                                                           evil cuts through the heart
           little research and development for new Endowments…             evil cuts through the heart
               Finally, you’ll find some guidelines for creating your own hunter   of every human being.

                                                                               of every human being.
           organizations. The organizations listed in this chapter are by no means    — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn,
                                                                            — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn,
           exhaustive—you may want to only use one or two in your game, or may
                                                                                “Gulag Archipelago”
           instead prefer to come up with your own mysterious compacts and con-  “Gulag Archipelago”
           spiracies, using the ones in this book as nothing more than examples.
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