▷ there's blood in our streets .

THERE'S B L O O D IN OUR STREETS

the world is vastly different now. we still have cities and they're still sprawling with people. but there's something amiss; for when the sun sets, another kind emerges. meet the people of the dark: the vampires, the undead, the necromancers, the lycanthropes, what have you. more or less assimilated into society, they roam the streets at night within the red-light districts— poverty-stricken sections of the city with poor infrastructure. there they scavenge, scrape out livings in their destitute sanctuary— a hell away from hell, far from the prying scopes of human snipers. even so, the midnighters (as they're so called) find a way to make their presence. one can only hope for the best when it comes to interspecies relations, especially when one has the gun and the other must run.

be careful, midnighters.