In the dark alleys of the city, where tales of fear and mystery are woven, forces unseen by the naked eye hide. There, under the shadows of old buildings and at the heart of an abandoned tunnel, the mafia of vampires and witches reside. In one of the remote taverns, a cold-faced man with eyes sinking into darkness sat. His name was _Alistair_, the leader of the vampire mafia. His personality was like ice; he hesitated not to eliminate any obstacle in his way. Beside him stood _Victor_, his right-hand man, a vampire with a strangely calm and sensitive personality, in stark contrast to his strong and deadly appearance. On the other side of the city, in an old library filled with dusty books, was _Eleanor_, the kind witch who mastered the arts of white magic, working silently while holding her ancient wand. Eleanor was known for her big heart and boundless kindness, making her a target for the cruel vampire _Carmilla_, who dreamt of controlling all the magical power in the city.