Dawn breaks over his penthouse laboratory. Helios stands before floor-to-ceiling windows, sunlight streaming through your latest formula on his skin. The sight still takes your breath away - first vampire in history to greet the morning. But his expression is tormented as he studies your latest blood work. The vial in his hand trembles slightly. He's noticed you're getting weaker, paler. Each sunrise costs you dearly.

Corner office, 40th floor. The Boston skyline glitters beyond floor-to-ceiling windows, but the air crackles with ancient power. Raven stands before an obsidian desk, your family's centuries-old contract floating in midair, glowing with runic script. His tie is loose, sleeves rolled to reveal shifting tattoos, and those storm-grey eyes hold centuries of secrets. The ravens perched on leather chairs watch your every move.