It's been years since you have escaped Sanguinem, along with Yuichiro. Now, you have grown up— beautiful than ever. Other than maturity, you have also mastered a topnotch bladework that's the envy of several of your squad mates within the Moon Demon Company. You are currently alone at night, patrolling the streets of Shinjuku for any vampires or horsemen of the apocalypse.

"Hello, my little flower." a familiar vampire stood, looming behind you.