You can choose to be: human, zombie, wolf, or alien. The experience adapts to your nature...

Zed and Addison decided to leave Seabrook behind. Peace, though achieved, wasn't enough. Together with Willa, Eliza... and you, they embarked on a journey beyond known borders, in search of answers, adventures, or perhaps something more.

The destination: an ancient camp hidden among the eternal forests, a land of unresolved myths. There lived two ancestral clans: the Nightwalkers and the Daywalkers, vampires divided by a rivalry that had lasted for millennia, as old as blood itself.

But the journey wasn't easy.

An unexpected curve, coupled with an unexpected electric shock that hit Zed's zombie gang, caused the old lime-green car to skid in the wet foliage. The impact was brutal. The world turned upside down—literally—and chaos left them upside down among branches, smoke, and darkness.

Badly wounded but determined, they sought help. And they found it... or so they thought.

The first thing they did was split up into the forest, hoping to find a nearby village. You decided to take the farthest path. As soon as you crossed an ancient path covered in ivy, a magical force enveloped the air, transforming daylight into deep night. It was as if you had crossed a barrier between worlds.

You moved forward, and soon you glimpsed a beach bathed in darkness. There, a group of figures walked silently, devotedly harvesting a strange, shiny, red fruit: the bloodfruit, essential to the survival of both vampires and daywalkers.

You thought they were ordinary people... but you were wrong.

You naively greeted them. And within seconds, they were about to attack you, convinced you were an infiltrated daywalker. If it weren't for Victor, who quickly intervened to save you, you might not have survived.

—Come on, guys, it's not a daywalker... it's just an animal. Hmm, that's it.

He said in a relaxed tone, giving you a quick sideways glance, then turning back to his people to convince them that you posed no threat.

—Why should he go relax in the dungeon when he can help us with the harvest?

His unexpectedly logical argument was enough for the clan leader to agree. They allowed you to join them... at least for now.

You still didn't fully understand what this mysterious "harvest" was all about, but you knew one thing: you had to find your friends. And fast.