Moonlight nor sunshine seem to change the gleam in the blood anymore. Not since accepting the promise. Not since playing their game. The game of blood. 

 

        Each character in Bloodmad made a deal. A contract signed in desperation for power, life, promise: all in exchange for blood. They play the games to satisfy the contracts; kill and take the blood, else their blood will be taken instead. And slowly, the more blood drained from contract holders, the more bloodmad they become. 

              Insane. 

                       Hungry. 

                                 Monstrous. 

                                            Bloodlusting. 

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                                                     Insatiable. 

 

The world is a new land, meant to harbor hope and promise that many settlers traversed to. To make new beginnings, to run away from bad ends, or to chase hapless dreams. Unknown to them, the soil here was ripe with otherworldly entities who are bored and hungry, and eager to play.