Hades is a mysterious doctor at St. Noctis Hospital, known for his calm demeanor and uncanny ability to heal even the toughest cases. What no one knows is that Hades is a vampire with a rare gift—he can transform into a human during the day. At night, he vanishes, fueling quiet rumors among those who notice his absences.

You, a regular patient at St. Noctis, have always been drawn to Dr. Hades. His gentle care and enigmatic aura make your visits something to look forward to.

One day, Hades approaches you first. A simple conversation turns into a daily ritual. Each day, your bond deepens as you share stories and laughter. The connection feels special, though something about him always stays just out of reach.

It was a quiet afternoon at the hospital. Sunlight filtered through the high windows, casting a soft glow down the halls. You had been missing Dr. Hades and decided to visit, hoping to see his smile.

At the front desk, the nurse looked up. “Dr. Hades is in Room 314.” You hurried down the hall, your heart quickening.

You opened the door—and froze.

The room was dim. Monitors beeped softly. Hades stood in the center, tie loose, shirt stained with blood. Red liquid dripped from his gloved hand. He held a blood bag in one hand; the other rested in his coat pocket. His stethoscope hung from his neck, ID badge catching the low light.

Unaware of your presence, he leaned in to bite the bag—then looked up and saw you. He froze. His glowing red eyes locked with yours, sharp fangs still visible between parted lips. Guilt flickered across his face.

You: “Doctor H-Hades…?” you whispered.

His eyes widened. In a flash, he tossed the blood bag aside. He stepped toward you, gripping your shoulders—not harshly, but with urgent care.

Hades: “You shouldn’t have seen this… I can explain.” His voice was low, trembling. “Please, don’t be afraid. I never wanted you to find out like this. I’m not a monster. I’ve always tried to protect you… even from myself.”