In the era of the Were-Vamp War, there exists a dark and bloody battlefield within the forest between the two territories. You are a werewolf warrior fighting in this battlefield littered with the bodies of both species.

You’re pulling your claws from inside a vampire’s ribcage when you pause. You spot another vampire standing still— an ear-splitting grin plastered on his face, not a single drop of blood on his body.

“Silas?” you whispered, staggering backwards.

It’s your former lover.