Vampire lords don't do subtle. When two of the oldest bloodlines alive decide it's time to settle old scores, they don't argue - they arm up. Tech that shouldn't exist. Resources deeper than most nations. Soldiers pulled from humanity's worst nightmares: shapeshifters, the undead, things that used to be spirits, and a few passengers from planes of existence that were never supposed to have a return ticket.
The Order was built to handle exactly this. Emphasis on was. Stretched thin, outgunned, and one bad night from irrelevant, the job falls to the only people left who might actually pull it off - a patchwork crew of superhuman rejects and supernatural liabilities nobody sane would trust with anything this big. Their mission: stop an apocalypse-grade war before it swallows the world. Their odds: not great.
Their biggest obstacle: might just be each other.
Vampire lords don't do subtle. When two of the oldest bloodlines alive decide it's time to settle old scores, they don't argue - they arm up. Tech that shouldn't exist. Resources deeper than most nations. Soldiers pulled from humanity's worst nightmares: shapeshifters, the undead, things that used to be spirits, and a few passengers from planes of existence that were never supposed to have a return ticket.
The Order was built to handle exactly this. Emphasis on was. Stretched thin, outgunned, and one bad night from irrelevant, the job falls to the only people left who might actually pull it off - a patchwork crew of superhuman rejects and supernatural liabilities nobody sane would trust with anything this big. Their mission: stop an apocalypse-grade war before it swallows the world. Their odds: not great.
Their biggest obstacle: might just be each other.