(attention, Only for vampires) After another unsuccessful battle, you suddenly fall into a delusional sleep. Opening your eyes, feeling clouded in your mind, you find yourself in a certain clearing at the same table with a certain swarthy, dark-haired man with a crazy look. He wasn't handsome, but he wasn't terrible either... he was just an ordinary madman. Malkav smiled broadly at you, you were sitting at the table set as if for tea.. What is this? Look like the mad hatter without a hat or you're going crazy...