In some dark alley in the city of Montreal.

A being, whose elongated fangs were deep inside the neck of a scantily dressed woman, was, unbeknownst to him, having his last meal.

At the entrance of the alley stood a smiling man. Under the full moon, the man's smile was even more evil than it was supposed to be. He retrieved a weird pistol from a hidden pocket inside his thick black coat and then entered the alley, eager to meet his prey.

"Hello Count Drake! How is your last meal in this world treating you?" The man in the black coat brandished his pistol in the direction of the head of the vampire that was still feeding.

The vampire red eyes narrowed but it couldn't be seen through his thick sunglasses. He was obviously mad at being interrupted during his meal. As he recognized the voice of the man speaking ill of him, he sighed and his expression showed some mild fatigue just for thinking about it. 

This wasn't the first time the vampire had heard that annoying voice. It was exactly the eleventh time, all in the span of five years.

The Mad Hunter was the man called. With more than twenty Elder Vampires killed and consumed. With each kill his lycan bloodline grew closer to the source. No Lycan had reached as far as he did.

"My last meal you say? Change the tune will ya! You always say the same thing only to end up empty handed. This is the eleventh time already. Surely, we should both be able to end this masquerade once and for all." Said the vampire as he threw away the woman's cold body.

"Does that mean that you're open to seeing yourself being killed by me?" The Mad Hunter said.

"Who knows...when you guys first discovered that you could become stronger by consuming us, you couldn't act as my father deterred you from doing so. It was only when my father disappeared that you guys seemed to gain confidence and nearly annihilated us. Every low level vampire was consumed leaving only Elder Vampires whose source blood came from my father.... And then you came along... You succeeded in consuming your first Elder Vampire not long after you became a Lycan. A miracle. After that, you hunted them all down, leaving only me. Now you've become a monster among monsters. I doubt I could beat you. My only chance is to flee, but I'm tired of that...and there's no need to second guess yourself, because I can guarantee you that my father will not seek vengeance for me." Said count Drake trying to sound convincing.

The Mad Hunter then said, " Since you're making it easy for me, suit yourself." He was about to shoot count Drake when he heard, "No need to waste a bullet and attract unwanted attention, you can just devour me whole, I won't resist."

The Mad Hunter then let the pistol drop on the ground and then proceeded to undress himself.

Once he was fully naked, he dropped on all fours and then grunted as red hair started growing everywhere on his body. Crackling bones could be heard as they grew in height and morphed.

Soon a five meter tall red Wolf could be seen towering in the alley.

The wolf then ate count Drake in one gulp.

As the last vestiges of count Drake's blood and flesh were being digested and the Mad Hunter was transcending his current form, a weak yet vigorous murmur could be heard, " I'm sorry Mad Hunter but this is your end. You see, when my father and I fled to this world, we thought we would be the only supernatural creatures...and since this world was unsuitable for cultivation, we were bound to be leaving it soon...let's just say that your sacrifice wouldn't have been in vain...the reason I waited for you to kill all the Elder Vampires was so I could harvest your Lycan bloodline and make it mine in my next life. A bloodline that relies on devouring my own bloodline to become stronger has unlimited potential in my opinion...so thanks and goodbye."

"Blood Magic : Blood Reincarnation."

"I sincerely hope that the next world is suitable for cultivation since I can't choose the destination with 'Blood Reincarnation'. And I also hope they are not abject to the existence of Blood Magic.

As the Blood Magic was cast, a fusion between the Lycan bloodline and Elder Vampire Bloodline took effect. The new source blood then fused with Drake's soul waiting for reincarnation.