Amidst the cold breeze of night, a hand was desperately sheltering a flame from dying — afraid, his world engulfed in darkness again.

Screams of agony filled the space as he clutched tightly onto his dimly lit candle, his flame slowly cease from existence.

Still trying to get to her, Kyros let out another scream as he watched her being tear apart by those inhumane beast — vampires.

But who to say when he is just like those inhumane beast ? Kyros Navvaro, a pureblood vampire from a fallen clan