DARK MOON: THE BLOOD ALTAR (DARK MOON　-黒の月: 月の祭壇-)

Lycanthrope?

Lycanthropes are those who carry the blood of Vargr,

the wolf god of the ancient Vargr Kingdom.

You are a werewolf chosen by a god.

As you know, werewolves have inherited that blood for generations,

and the status and traditions that come with it.

Those who wear that necklace,

Silver Fang, have the power to lead a pack.

They are great warriors. True Lycanthropes.

It's only old folks like me who know that now.

But you must feel that you're different from your kin somehow.

Everyone else naturally becomes a wolf under the light of the full moon,

so why not me?

Am I defective after all?

You're different from your kin because you were born to lead us.

Be careful. You're the one they're after.

Dardan's capturing every werewolf he can

in order to acquire the blood of Vargr in your veins.

Some of our kin have been hurt or even killed.

Because of me?

Damn it!

They'll pay for this!

You said the others were taken to Automnal.

Yes.

Kamil and the others must be there—

I swear I'll save our brothers.

Sir, please tell us everything you can that might help us.

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You still haven't found one?!

I'm sorry. There wasn't one among the recently captured—

Keep looking!

Dardan!

Release the princess this instant.

It's not too late.

What you're trying to do is unforgivable.

Is this about status again?

No. It's a matter of disposition.

That power wasn't passed down to those born into the royal family.

It was passed to those with the right disposition.

The royal family has merely protected that.

You aren't worthy.

Even if you were born a royal,

a selfish man like you who sacrifices others could never acquire that power.

You won't be able to talk down to me for much longer.

There's nothing you can do now.

I'll prove that I was right, both back then and now.

What's wrong with this city?

It's so lifeless.

All the residents are vampires.

But no one's attacking us.

Don't make eye contact.

So the whole city is under Dardan's control?

We're surrounded by enemies.

Right now, finding the sword comes first.

Looks like the museum's under city hall.

Welcome to the Automnal Public Museum.

I am Trisha, the curator. This way.

Be careful, guys.

She's no ordinary vampire.

In here. This is where the ancient furnishings are on display.

Feel free to look around.

I found it!

Can we take it with us?

I'll try.

So you came for that after all.

You won't be taking that sword.

All of you will die here.

Heli, take the sword while she's distracted!

What is this? My hands are moving on their own!

Heli!

Wh-What's happening?

My hands...

My body...

I can't move!

That sword may be fearsome, but what matters is which way it's pointing.

And I can control which way it points.

This time, you'll kill your friends with the blade you used to slaughter my kin!

If I don't break free of her control, I'll cut down all of my friends.

Damn. I can't move my own body!

Is she controlling all seven of us by herself?

Shion, can't you do anything?!

I can hypnotize people, too!

Shion!

Shion!

Stop!

Noa...

You're wasting your time.

Noa!

My body's moving on its own!

Noa!

Jaan!

Sol...

Solon!

Now everything will be mine.

This is just like back then.

Solon...

Why is this happening?

Noa!

Damn!

What should we do?

I love the looks on your faces.

I wish I could share this with someone.

Don't worry. I won't let you die that easily.

It'd be a waste to end the fun so—

Damn it! You'll pay for that!

Jino!

How does it feel to kill each other?

You poor thing.

That was the perfect chance.

Damn it!

This ends now!

Jakah...

There's only one left.

Off with his head!

Jaan...

You dare to defy me? How insolent!

Why, you...

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Stop!