My friend Nancy told me about le paradoxe, which is exactly what you think it is: “the paradox.” I’m not sure why it’s pronounced with a French accent, but it’s the idea that a solar eclipse bends one of our Vampire rules: the need to be in the ground during the daytime.
Just a reminder: sunlight doesn’t kill us and neither do stakes — not to imply we’re fond of either.
According to Nancy and confirmed by Parham, during the period of even a partial solar eclipse, it elates a euphoric reaction in Vampires and suspends our “corpus visage” from the moment of First Contact. Here’s a cool chart showing all that eclipse terminology and stuff if you’re interested.
And unlike mere mortals with retinas that can burn out, we can look at it all we like.
To repeat: unless you’re undead, NEVER look directly at the sun.
This said, I am planning accordingly… to “Ladyhawke” it but without all that priest-killing. I’ll be on the rooftop of Cedarcrest Sanctum next to my belfry — aka my lunarium — and I already have a beach lounge chair angled for optimal viewing. I’m thinking flip-flops and a bikini, the red two-piece I never get to wear anymore.
Maybe I’ve included an old picture of how I looked in it when I was still alive, or maybe I haven’t.
Wouldn’t you like to know.
See you all after the eclipse!
Take your power seriously. Keep each other safe. Be indomitable.