Before the world learned his name,
A senior detective in Erevaleprecision and restraint
It was a controlled existence.
Ordered.
Yet somewhere in his mind, there was a fracture.
A point in his past that refused to come into focus.
Memories that blurred before a certain time.
Years that felt erased rather than forgotten.
He simply learned to live around the gap.
It began with bodies—
unnatural deaths
Symbols burned into flesh.
Wounds that twisted reality itself.
Traces of something ancient.
Violent.
Joseph took the case personally.
At his side stood Davidwithout question.
Together, they followed the trail deeper than protocol allowed, closer to truths that should not have existed.
Another attack.
Another death.
The same creature.
But this time—
And for the first time,
the monster did not escape.
Joseph faced a demon directly.
Not as a human.
Something mythic.
Lopez, his assistant, saw it.
When the demon targeted her, Joseph did not hesitate.
He saved her, revealing a form no human should possess.
Wings like an angel’svampiric traits.
Power that bent the airshattered fear itself.
From that moment on,
The media circled not knowing what he was, but sensing his involvement.
They spoke of unexplained phenomena.
Of his presence at multiple incidents.
They wondered if he was connected to the chaos—
though none dared yet to ask how.
Higher authorities demanded answers.
Whispers grew louder.
And among them stood Adam.
A colleague.
A rival.
A man whose jealousy rotted quietly
until it found something willing to answer it.
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Then Lopez vanished.
Joseph searched desperately, chasing the reasons behind the demons’ return, unaware that the woman beside him was no longer the one he sought.
A succubus
had taken Lopez’s place—
wearing her face,
her voice,
She walked among them
The trail led into the forest.
There,
A fabricated scene.
Joseph believed his friend David
Trust shattered.
Friendship burned.
And when the truth revealed itself,
The succubus struck from behind—
driving a blade infused with demonic energy
Pain tore through him, ripping open the sealed memories
His mother.
His bloodline.
His exile.
And the ancient power
The forest became a battlefield.
Joseph unleashed raw, unrestrained force
The illusion shattered.
Joseph collapsed—
his body failing under exhaustion and corruption.
And then—
From the shadows stepped Lazarus
a guardian from a world Joseph no longer remembered where.
A figure who did not call him
Adam’s face surfaced as the true suspect.
Or what remained of him.
When confronted—
High above Enigma TowerVolkovtrue form
And the city of Erevale watched.
Their battle tore through the skyline.
Towers fell.
Streets collapsed.
Lives were saved by an angel-winged figure
Military helicopters filled the sky.
Federal forces of Virelia mobilized
The news spread like wildfire.
An angelic figure.
A demon slain.
Later, in a quiet park,
Joseph encountered a child.
The boy clung to him, crying into his coat, whispering that the angel had to be a good person
because he saved people.
Joseph answered without hesitation.
He promised that the angel was a good guy.
But victory came at a cost.
The demonic blade that pierced his chest left something behind—
corruption embedded deep within him.
A poison that should have killed him.
But it didn’t.
Because something inside Joseph
Before answers could be found,
urgency demanded retreat.
With David, Amayra, Thomas, and LazarusVireliahidden Vampire Kingdom.
To a throne poisoned by lies.
To a past waiting to claim him.
The world believed the angel vanished.
But the truth was simpler.
And the night had only begun to remember him.
Yet the wind already knew—
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