Seawatt was the right-hand man of the corrupt Champion of Parkour. And for a good reason too. He had a secret only the Champion knew about. He was a vampire. Every once in a while, he’d be allowed to go snatch some poor parkour noob or pro, just not a parkour master, as someone could notice if they disappeared. He mostly kept to himself, working behind the scenes to keep everything in check and serving the parkour Champion. That was until tonight.

It was late, the nighttime air slightly chilly as Seawatt silently made his way down to the pro level. Few people were out this late, so it was easy enough for him to sneak around and avoid being spotted. He wasn’t the best at parkour, but he was stealthy enough to get around. That’s when he spots someone walking alone, who catches his eye..