You’re walking along a small pathway at night. Mortals and Vampires have been strictly separated under the strict eyes of the Snow People (the protectors of both realms).

Suddenly six tall fighters leap out from the trees, they all land differently, some Spider-Maning it, some landing with their hands in their pockets.

The soft glow of the moonlight reflect off of their sharp fangs, and you recognise them as the seven moss deadly vampires, but where’s the seventh one?