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Look you, lover, lost and free,
In all the world no others be,
Who grasp the soul and weild the mirth,
The secret monarchs of the Earth.
Of power great and visage fair,
Look upon us and despair.
The Trinity of Memshae we,
See us now,
The Princes Three.

Let it be made clear that I do not know precisely how long these beings have lived, nor do I know their exact places of origin. There are many small facts that to this day, despite the best efforts and vast resources of the Order, remain a complete mystery. In all my encounters with the Three, such information has never been forthcoming. Indeed, what little they allowed me to know came at no small price.

I still carry the scars.

Sometimes I'm sure I can still here the voices...

But there are things I do know. Things that have been varified by many witnesses, both living and undead, along with what little documentation that has survived time (as well as the grasp of the Sabbat). What I leave here is a collection of all such information. I leave it for the Order and for those who seek to learn; who are wise enough to not approach these creatures without enough knowledge that they might survive the encounter whole.

Note well what is here and take heed of all that I warn.
 
 
 

 Memshae (the King of Sighs), the founder of the Princes Three
 

 Rembrandt, the Prince of Tears
 

 Oliver, The Prince of Scorn
 

 Descartes, the Prince of Wails
 

 Observations and further information