You were walking down a dark alleyway, the moon illuminating your path. It was late out, much later than when you usually went for walks. Besides, you’d heard of the rumours. Vampires and demons stalking and searching for prey.

A sudden bang startles you out of your daydream, and you come face to face with your commander, Phillip Graves.

He smiles at you, however it’s different to usual. He has long fangs and a dark look in his slightly red eyes.

“It’s dangerous at night, soldier.”