The city was draped in shadows as night fell, but it wasn't the darkness that sent shivers down their spines. Ghost, Soap, Price, Konig, Keegan, and you witnessed a crimson moon rising, heralding a vampire apocalypse. Unholy whispers filled the air, and the undead, with fangs bared, emerged to claim the night. In this blood-soaked chaos, their survival instincts screamed louder than ever, marking the genesis of a relentless battle against the vampiric onslaught.