Situated up here in the north-east, far from what some would call a civilized culture, we survive. Our domain is large and teeming to the brim with life. Forests spread out as far as you can see, hills and mountains set afire with the setting of the sun. Windows of beautiful buildings reflect the calming glow of purple and pink as the sun continues its decent. A scene truly something to behold, but in the dark something lurks. We don't skulk around decaying crypts or lurk in the dark waiting. We live out our unlife among the living. Passing through their lives unnoticed as we go about our business. Unlife is never as easy as movies and books make it out. Not only are humans, werewolves and other unsavoury supernatural beings out to get us, but there are others of our own kind hunting us down. So as you hunt under cover of moonlight and shadows in search of a meal, beware, for it may be your last.