Living here means suffering.

No! You can't call this a life. Day after day being herded like cattle, to only get your blood taken, was certainly nothing human-worthy.

Their owners, the vampires didn't feel any emotions so no one, not a single one of them was empathizing. Thus nobody would help them. This was exactly what she wanted since the day she entered the city.

She lives in one of the many vampire capitals from all around the world.

This is Russia. The country where the 2nd progenitor Urd Geales rules.

This story is about Rose and how she met him.

-Prolog END-

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