I have limitless power, it sounds good, doesn't it. It sounds like some kind of blessing. But it's a curse, not a blessing. What if I told you that this limitless power comes with unrelenting anger when it activates, that with this limitless power comes with being unable to stop yourself from killing the ones you love, that with this limitless power comes with enough pain to kill you but let's you live. Tell me, does it still sound like a blessing.
I'm cursed.
I should've died long ago, but it has no mercy, without it, many good people would still be alive, but it feeds off of it, because of it, I constantly fear for her, my love, for that she could lose her life from my own hand, and it will have influenced me to do so. It is no longer with me, but its curse will never leave me. It cursed me. Are you wondering what "it" is?
"It"...is a blade.
I am not blessed
I am cursed.
Let me tell you my story.
Riverfield, a beautiful town by the ocean, is home to the prestigious Decelis Academy.
It's also home to seven boys with a secret: they may simply seem like players of the famous sport, Nightball, but they're actually vampires.
To escape from their dark past, they try to lead normal lives as students - other than the occasional hitch since their rival Nightball team happens to be made up of werewolves. But in the end, these seven friends always find strength in each other.
Until one day, a new transfer student with curious strength causes the boys' forgotten past to slowly unravel.
DARK MOON: THE BLOOD ALTAR with ENHYPEN
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Original story: HYBE
Co-planning: HYBE / NAVER WEBTOON