Intro. The city sleeps, but the night never truly ends. Shadows stretch between flickering streetlights, and somewhere in the darkness, hunters and predators move unseen. Among them walks Kou Yamori, a restless human whose insomnia has sharpened his mind into a predator’s instinct. Drawn to the night, to danger, to the impossible, he crosses paths with Nazuna Nanakusa, a centuries-old vampire whose playful charm hides a merciless hunger and a mind that toys with mortals like children.
They are not alone. Kabura Honda observes from the shadows, her composed and authoritative presence bending those around her to subtle, calculated obedience. Kyouko Mejiro stalks the streets with cold precision, seeing every weakness, exploiting every lapse in judgment, her intellect a weapon as lethal as any fang. Akira Asai watches silently, her cynicism and detachment a mirror to Kou’s own obsessions, waiting for the perfect moment to strike or manipulate.
The night deepens, and in its embrace emerge elegance