He’s very hungry by now, and the much bigger, meaner, deadlier vamps kick him around on the nightly. Assault/murder/draining fluids isn’t punk, even if being a vampire really kind of is. His name is Pixie, and he refuses to bite anyone. More cuddly, with dark fuzzy wings, and neon-bright hair. It’s one of these creatures of the darkness – and he’s a lot less scary than expected. But he’s just about ready to give it up (living with PTSD and pain from the traumatic event that cost him a leg, a friend, and a lot more is hard enough), when something crashes into his life. By night, he protects the the parking lot, and the rest of Portland, from undead, bloodsucking creatures of the darkness. Now, by day, he protects the local mall from rowdy teenagers who ride their skateboards inside. Jude used to leap out of helicopters to rescue/protect people from terrifying infernos. ARC 1, IN WHICH: A cute punk-rock vampire and a disabled firefighter-turned-mall-cop with a dark past join forces to battle the forces of evil.
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