The tide of war and revolution had swept through the world a thousand years ago.
Emmyr awakens within a horrific nightmare.
In the dream, he stood alone on a battlefield drowned in blood, surrounded by mountains of corpses while desperate voices cried out for help. The sky is swallowed by storm clouds, a crimson moon hung high above his head.
The young vampire woke up cold sweats each time, yet he always dismissed them as mere nightmares.
That was until one day, the moon has turned bright red.
From then on, strange things began to happen around him more and more. From dangerous monster to biazarre soul seizing, body stealing ghost that spoke with strange language and wrote in simplified characters.
Followed Emmyr as he navigates this changed world while shouldering the responsibilities and expectations of the vampire race.
Secrets organizations, both old and new. Government councils, Churces, royal families, noble houses, none can escape this catastrope.
Accidentally got pulled into a top tier secret organization and mistaken as one of the strange, unorthodox evil beings as one of them, he replied:
"You can call me... The Maker."