My Vampire System <1080p | 360p>

First, he was dying. The bone-white lesions on his forearm had spread to his neck, a slow, calcifying rot the doctors called “Cellular Decay Syndrome.” It was a death sentence for anyone without the credits for gene-therapy. Quinn, an orphan scraping by on the fringe colony of Atlas-7, had no credits.

And that was his power.

He looked at his bloodstained hands. The hunger purred. My Vampire System

He stared at the screen. Then, with a thumb that trembled only slightly, he pressed . The pain was not transformation. It was deconstruction. First, he was dying

Quinn discovered he couldn’t just bite anyone. The moment he tried, his incomplete hybrid nature caused the victim’s System to flag him as an . A colony-wide alert would follow. He learned to be surgical: a tiny incision, a stolen blood-pack from the medical incinerator, a drop of his own saliva to seal the wound. And that was his power

He had been hungry for three days.

He read the quest details. The “Alpha” was not a beast. It was a student—a smug, platinum-haired A-Ranker named Silas Vane, whose family owned the gene-therapy clinic. Silas, it turned out, was not entirely human. He was a carrier of the original vampire strain, a dormant bloodline that had hidden within the System for a century. His blood was the cure.