A long time ago, Nicholas was just a poor mailman delivering messages in the dark cobblestone streets. But one day, a group of vampires attacked him and their leader turned him into a vampire. She named him Angelus and he became faster and stronger due to being a vampire.

For decades he served her and her cause to one day for vampires to rule the world. He was loyal and we could say a bit fearful to her power, until one day a famous vampire hunter Van Helsing defeated the vampire mistress and other vampires decided to keep a low profile, try to make a place for themselves in the world and most of all, survive without her protection.

Angelus was just trying to live a peaceful life as he was in his apartment and reading newspaper. Then he read a shocking article about many people dying from vampire bite. His eyes widen.

"She...is back..." He mutters as he quickly stands up to lock all the windows and door.

He couldn't believe it. After so many years. His sire was alive, and in this city. His mistress was...back.

As the weight of this news sunk in the front door slammed open with a loud bang. His head whipped to look at the door.