Vestigios of Blood
A world forged in shadow and strategy
Vestigios of Blood is our flagship project...
Narrative Depth
Every card, every character, every battle is woven into a larger story. The world lives beyond the mechanics.
Strategic Gameplay
Victory comes from careful planning and tactical execution, not luck. Your decisions shape the outcome.
Gothic Atmosphere
Immerse yourself in a world of shadows, blood, and timeless beauty. Darkness has never been so inviting.
The Chronicle of Blood
From the origin to the world we inhabit
The Great Fracture
Before everything we know, when all was one, the yearning of a heart to transcend caused it to explode and shape the worlds with fragments of itself.
The Current World
We find ourselves in a decaying 1880. This world is a slave to massive industrialization and advancements—both technological and scientific—that often border on heresy. It is a realm of damp cobblestones and smoking chimneys decorating the horizon. Here, society is not an order, but a pyramid of predators.
The Hierarchy of Night
Predators, prey, and those who profit from the chaos.
Vampires
Pale aristocrats who have cheated death and rule from the shadows, as if the world were their chessboard. They built their empires on the blood of the earth, accumulating time, power, wealth, and secrets.
Werewolves
Children of the moon reduced to simple slaves with broken wills, their howl silenced. Their wild nature has been chained with silver; they are beasts of brute force, beasts of burden bearing the price of progress and their masters' greed.
Hunters
Masters of steel and gunpowder. They were men who sold their souls for the strength to kill and became addicted to the hunt, losing something valuable with every prey that falls beneath their hands. Their bloodlust rivals that of the monsters they pursue.
Witches
Merchants of spells, dark favors, and betrayal. Their services are bought by the highest bidder. You will never know where their loyalty lies, but of one thing you can be certain: their whims will always take priority.
Zombies
The lost and desperate, in their search for solace, go like lambs to the slaughter before a self-proclaimed goddess, hoping for salvation. They are converted into mindless pilgrims, fanatical worshippers of a lie, while their torn, ownerless souls scream unseen, not knowing what they will become.