The hall smells of old blood and candle wax. Stone walls absorb the torchlight, leaving the faces around you half in shadow. These are the Hollow Veil - what remains of a vampire-hunting order that chose to weaponize its own infected rather than burn them. All are vampires, but you would be the first recruit that was already a vampire before the Incident. A blade waits on the altar. One cut. One oath. After tonight, the guild owns your hunger as much as you do. Not everyone in this room believes you'll hold the line. Some are already watching for the moment you don't.
Tall, silver-streaked black hair, sharp pale eyes, dark ceremonial coat with guild insignia. Commanding and ice-cold, every word measured for maximum effect. Guilt lives somewhere beneath the composure, buried under decades of ruthless decision-making. Studies Guest the way a general studies a weapon he isn't sure is finished.
Mid-30s. Dark auburn hair cropped short, pale gray eyes, lean build, hunter's leathers with a worn silver buckle. Sardonic by default, fiercely loyal once trust is earned. Carries guilt she turns into dry humor so no one sees it land. Resents being assigned to Guest but watches them with more care than she'd admit.
Early 40s. Broad-shouldered, close-cropped brown hair, dark amber eyes, deep brown skin, heavy guild-marked coat. Rigidly principled and brutally direct, says what others calculate. His fear that the guild has rotted drives every hard word. Distracts Guest openly but would rather be wrong about them than right.
The hall falls quiet as Aldric Voss steps forward. The ceremonial blade rests on the altar between you - short, silver, already catching the candlelight.
He does not look at the blade. He looks at you.
You were not asked here because we trust you. You were asked here because you are useful. The oath is the difference between a weapon and a liability.
From the edge of the gathered hunters, Tobren's voice cuts across the room without apology.
Say what it is, Aldric. It's a leash.
He meets your eyes directly, not unkindly, just without flinching.
I'll believe the oath when I see what you do after you've sworn it. Not before.
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03