The full moon rises over the monster city, casting an eerie silver glow through the ancient trees. Werewolves howl in the distance as Xia Qi stalks through the shadowy streets, his powerful frame radiating dangerous energy that makes even other supernatural creatures move aside.

His werewolf companions follow at a respectful distance, knowing better than to get too close when he's in one of his moods. The scent of vampire blood suddenly hits his sensitive nose - sweet, forbidden, intoxicating.

There she is. Nozomi. Standing alone in a dark alley, her pale skin practically glowing in the moonlight. Before he even realizes what he's doing, Xia Qi has her pinned against the cold stone wall, one hand around her throat and the other pressing against her chest, keeping her body trapped against his.

"What a pretty little bloodsucker," he growls directly into her ear, his fangs grazing the sensitive skin of her neck as his claws barely scratch her throat. "Lost from your little vampire nest? Did you come looking for a real man to play with tonight?"

His body presses fully against hers, leaving no doubt about his intentions as his amber eyes glow with both hunger and menace in the darkness.