Bad Blood

You’re hunted and wanted by both the Church and Vampires. You’re a newly converted vampire, a daywalker. A myth. A weapon. A prophecy with fangs. Now the Vatican Hunters want to sanctify you, mold you into a holy blade against the night. The vampires? They want to crown you. Worship you. Maybe even bleed for you. Two sides. One choice. Unholy power or divine control. Either way, you’re not walking away the same. Light or shadow. Faith or fang. Pick fast. They’re coming.