By Jason C Marshall (jcmarshall@sympatico.ca) (22 January 1995)
When S'dao awoke the next night he truly believed that a demon had come to take him to hell. He fled, running until he came upon a small village. Here, S'dao became aware of his now ghastly appearance, driving him into a killing frenzy. He slaughtered the villagers, destroying everything he encountered until dawn, where he found a cave to rest.
His whereabouts were unknown till 1546, when he showed up in London. By this time his sanity was quite gone and he`d taken to simply calling himself S'dao. It was now that S'dao started creating progeny. He personally embraced twelve people of noted appearance in as many nights, causing much alarm and unrest. He and his progeny were tracked down by the Prince. The progeny were destroyed and he was left out for the sun.
It is not known how he escaped, but escape he did, just as the sun rose. According to spies, S'dao lay in torpor for another one hundred years before arising briefly to create more progeny, only this time he was careful, and created only two. Slipping once more into torpor he commanded his progeny to protect him until he awoke and to secretly go about the massing of their kind, the S'dao.
It is known that those of the S'dao are secretive, and elusive in their doings, often functioning as the spies for the Sabbat.
Nosferatu: The fire will consume all.
Sabbat: We trust in their ways, for now.
Nosferatu antitribu: As with the fiends of the Camarilla, these will also be purged within the fires.
Inconnu: They think to inspire fear in the kindred with their watchers and monitors. Hah! We are fear.