Finally, through sheer force of will, Eleanor is able to force her Auspex to penetrate the alien mystery of these worms.
She feels a sense of hunger, and watches a vampire - one unknown to her, one she does not recognize - writhe, its body crumbling from within, as worms eat away at its vitae and its heart. As the body crumbles into ash and dust, the worms emerge from the pile, writhing, still hungry. Suddenly, the scene changes from one of the normal, sane, material world, to a distorted view of same, as if through a fisheye lens trained on a funhouse mirror, and suddenly yet again.
Eleanor feels herself/the worms floating in a vast void... emptiness and blackness stretching beyond comprehension. Occasionally she makes out glimpses of things too strange to understand, of impossible angles, of space and time turning and feeding upon themselves, as an oroborous.
She is aware of more like herselves - worms, fat and fed on the blood of kindred - appearing in this void, called back here... by something she can't name.
And then she perceives the "what." She doesn't see it, or engage it telepathically, but somehow she's aware of a presence, immesurably vast, unknowably strange and unmistakably malevolent.
There is no other way to characterize this presence except to call it a god, or something akin to one. Eleanor finds herself in the presence of God, and understands that she and her type have some place in its plans - a place she can't graps on any level - but that at the same time she and her kind are as unimportant to this entity as dandruff on the scalp of a human might be to a maddened tiger intent on dining on that human.
Roll Resolve + Composure at -2 for Eleanor.
Also, what is Eleanor's current Health status? (she's not yet taken damage this turn).
And don't forget, Headstrong is up as well.