Nordra Planet, Central City.
Amidst a heavy downpour, in the confines of a narrow alleyway, a young woman with fair skin and exquisite features lay despairingly on the ground.
Observing the rain cascading from the ink-black sky, she felt her body grow colder.
She was facing death—just 23 years old, a recent graduate of the Alliance Military Academy, yet to set foot on a battlefield, to avenge her mother, or fulfill her greatest dream. Despite this, on her way home, she was ruthlessly assassinated by four unidentified assailants.
After intense coughing fits, blood foamed from the woman's mouth.
She understood—she had been injected with blood of her kind. Despite being a half-human, half-vampire, she still inherited her father's weaknesses.
For the bloodline, blood of its kind was the deadliest poison.
The painful process of her demise eventually came to an end, yet the woman, deep down, was unwilling as she closed her eyes.
As the killers lurking in the darkness confirmed her lifelessness, they exchanged a glance before collectively vanishing into the curtain of rain.
After a while, as the rain gradually subsided, the woman lying in the pool of water suddenly opened her eyes once more.
However, her gaze had transformed; her very essence had changed.
"Where am I?"
Karise climbed out from the pooling water with unease, glancing around.
"Master, this is a diverse future world," the fast-travel system struggled to describe.
"Diverse? What does that imply?"
"It means a future where vampires, werewolves, half-demons, sorcerers, witches, and magical beasts coexist."
"Huh? What is my identity?" Karise was perplexed.
"You are a half-human, half-vampire."
"And what about our male lead?"
"He, um..." the system hesitated.
"Speak up."
"He is a werewolf."
Karise: ??
"Playing games with me again, aren't you? If I recall correctly, werewolves and vampires are natural enemies, right?"
"Indeed, but in this world, they have found peace together."
"Oh, how did I meet my end?" Karise inspected her body, finding no external wounds.
"Master, this place is unsafe. Let's gather memories and proceed with the mission later; for now, let's teleport you home."
"Teleport, home?" Karise repeated, "But am I not simply a half-human, half-vampire? Do I possess such a skill?"
"Of course not, but in this simulation, it is your unique ability. The divine system has granted you a powerful talent according to your needs; you aren't just a vampire but also a sorcerer with mastery over all elements, including space. Your level is already at its pinnacle, akin to reaching the maximum level in a game."
Upon hearing the system's words, Karise felt even more unsettled.
How challenging would this mission be? The system had granted her an unfair advantage right from the start.
"Alright, let's head home first; it's too cold out here."
Karise rose from the ground, pondering how to teleport. The knowledge of all the sorcerer skills in this world and their usage methods appeared in her mind as if she had rehearsed them countless times.
As though well-practiced, Karise drew a line in the air with her fingertips, opening a portal.
Without hesitation, Karise stepped through it.
From the dark alleyway, she returned to her abode in the Star Alliance government staff dormitory, a transition taking merely a second.
This dormitory, not expansive, about 20 square meters in size, adorned with several gray and white uniforms on a floor-hanger, a VR full-immersion gaming console on a desk accompanied by a stack of game cartridges.
Apart from these, there was a bathroom and kitchen.
However, the most striking feature in this compact room was a double-door refrigerator.
Karise extended her hand and swung open both refrigerator doors.
With just a glance, Karise froze on the spot, desperately swallowing saliva.
The entire fridge was filled with blood—various brands, flavors, and numerous blood-related snacks.
"Do I have to drink this disgusting stuff?"
"It's all synthetic, Master, and it is essential for you. Vampires in this world no longer need human blood; synthetic blood is inexpensive, nutritious, and comes in many varieties..."
Before the system could finish, Karise had already grabbed a bag of cherry-flavored blood, inserted a straw, and began drinking.
"Ah, this is so delicious!"
As the blood plasma infused her, Karise's complexion improved noticeably.
"Come, speak about the specifics."
With the bag still unfinished in her hand, Karise grabbed another bag, this time vanilla-flavored blood plasma, sipping as she entered the bathroom.
"Master, in this world, you are known as Filia. Your father is a vampire of unknown lineage, and your mother, a human, fell in battle fifteen years ago during the resistance against the invasion of the monster race. Due to your unique heritage, neither the vampire clan nor human society accepts you. These years of solitary upbringing have brought you much suffering."
Upon completing this narrative, Filia's memories and emotions merged seamlessly.
Leaning against the bathroom wall, Karise's expression darkened abruptly.
"I have seen it all; what about the mission?"
"Master, your first task is to fulfill the original host's wish—to avenge your mother, become the strongest warrior in the Star Alliance, and eradicate all malevolent beasts. Your second task is to captivate Luciano, the Commander of the Star Alliance Air Force, turning him into a lovesick spouse. It is significant to note that Luciano is a noble lineage werewolf, a white wolf."