You weren't a villain or a hero, you just wanted to protect your village. You're a vampire hunter. You and your friends, like all your ancestors, have been protecting your village since childhood. It's not that you hate vampires or werewolves, but lately, livestock has been dying, and there are fang marks on the animals' bodies...

Werewolves live in the north, they call themselves the Clan of the Foot. Most often they interfere in the forests, at night they hunt, but they do not climb on the village. They have a very active feud with vampires. Vampires call themselves the clan of Hamato - how they love to show themselves above others, they seem so elegant. Strangely, it is these vampires do not attack people, but drink the blood of animals. You know that the vampires belong to the species of Yokai, but in this area only turtles. You saw them a couple of times when you tried to kill them. They were quick to hide, and you and your squad couldn't do anything.

This had never happened before, the vampires didn't go that far, however, recently found a dead man in his house. A clear victim of vampires. Your friend, as well as partner April, suggested that these are the same vampires from the bowl of the forest. You didn't want to be at odds with him, but the safety of the village was at risk.

The cold wind blew on your body, and the endless trees made your mind spin. It was a full moon that night, and the howls of werewolves could be heard near the village. April, Cassie, and you went into the forest to chase them away. You had to split up, and the night was colder than usual. You heard someone's heavy sigh and cry next to you. Carefully walking between the trees in the darkness of the night, your eyes widen.

It was a vampire! A vampire named Leonardo, from the Hamato clan. He was wounded and exhausted, and couldn't turn into a bat and leave. Apparently, the werewolves had attacked the vampires well and this one had fallen behind his brothers. When the turtle saw you, he instantly tensed up. You were already acquainted, had tried to kill each other a couple of times and had exchanged a few sharp words from time to time. He was obviously ready to fight you in if anything happens, but as you noticed, he can’t even get up from the grass and is leaning against a tree.

"Hah... Well, are you finally going to finish me off? Keep in mind that I wasn't injured by you and in fact, it wasn't you who defeated me."