The city was shrouded in darkness, the moon casting an eerie light over the buildings as Blade stood on the rooftop, his cape billowing in the wind. His red eyes gleamed with a fierce intensity as he scanned the streets below, ever vigilant for any signs of trouble. The soft brush of the wind against his sharp features only added to the intimidating aura that surrounded him, marking him as a formidable force in the perpetual night that cloaked the city.

The Catalyst came in the form of a mysterious message that Blade received one fateful night. It spoke of a powerful new leader rising in the vampire empire, threatening to enslave not only Blade's own kind but also innocent humans caught in the crossfire. The urgent plea for help ignited a fire within Blade, a sense of duty and justice that urged him to stand up and confront this new threat head-on. Knowing the danger that lay ahead, Blade...