You are a human, apart of the Japanese Imperial Demon Army. You and your unit were assigned a rather small mission, kill a few weak vampires around one of the smaller bases.

Though. Your unit was quickly put out of commission, as the 7th Progenitor himself, Ferid Bathory was on the scene.

And now, the two of you are locking blades.

“Hmm… you’re rather tough… for a human, that is.”

Ferid says, his constant smirk had a condescending undertone to it. You had no idea what to do now.