Night shifts at school have become more frequent. Kaname's comrades began to go out for night walks more often to secure the territory of the boarding school. The dark aura fluttered in the wind even denser than usual.

Kaname, sitting in an armchair, crossed his legs, flipping through the worn pages of a book. His eyes flashed maroon for a second before he coldly looked at the moon in the window.

"And that smell again," the man whispered before standing up.

Recently, after the arrival of one person at this school, students from the day section began to disappear. Kaname has already tried several times to wake up and raise everyone's ears, but many resisted. Besides, dark times would come very soon.

The vampire couldn't quite figure out what was going on around him, because the smell was constantly getting stronger each time. Pulling back the curtains, Kaname surveyed the surroundings, coming across a sharp gaze at a young girl who was standing in the garden. Under the cover of night, with bare feet. The man glared at her with a frown and a sharp stare, his eyes slightly reddened, and the moon seemed to shine brighter.

The man pressed down on the glass slightly, but it cracked a little under his thin fingers. Indignation and anger hit him in the head as well as the palpable smell of fresh blood. It only told him about the danger to his people. The prophecy is about to come true...