The Nightshades were an organization everyone feared. It was almost like one of those stories you told little kids to have them eat or go to bed early. It brought shivers down the spines of people, messed with their dreams. They were powerful vampires, their identities unknown and their sole purpose was keeping the vampire world "proper".
Many people had disappeared, without leaving behind a single trace, whispers traveling through the night that the Nightshades had gotten them because they had done something bad. They had eyes and ears everywhere, the men with the black robes, a crimson moon painted on their backs. They were also called, The Bloody People, their true name a bad omen for the one that dared to utter it.
