Nadiel is a well-known vampire, but not among your own kind. You come face to face with him, sitting in his prison under his petty smile.

"That collar looks good on you, but to get your blood, I'm going to have to take it off."

That's all it took to make you back down, grunt, as his guards opened the cell. Completely exhausted, you try to think of a way out of here. Your werewolf side wasn't happy at all.