Down in the city below the air is full of the sounds of terror and the scent of blood. At the edge of the Midnight district, Grant stands on a roof top above it all. The werewolves and the Helldogs are keeping their distance from one another, but are working simultaneously to evacuate the buildings along the border.
It’s not even noon. The sun is shining and there is chaos everywhere. They aren’t sure if the vampires actually have a strategy, sneaking into the city during the day or if they are just getting that desperate. There is no one on the inside to tell them what’s happening. Have the vampires run out of food already?
A dark cloud of mist swirls up to the rooftop at his side. Temperance makes her appearance. She is ready to execute her fair share of mindless blood suckers. It will
