Something's rotten in the Big Apple…
There's a new problem on the streets of Joe Pitt's neighbourhood, a new danger for the Vampyre Clans of New York City. A vicious new high that a Vampyre can spike into a vein, a perilous addiction that could tear the lid off Joe's world and expose it to the light of day.
From his Lower East Side streets to the uptown turf of DJ Grave Digga's Hood, Joe's got to find the source of the scourge, cut it off, bleed it out, and get the hell home by sunrise. Enforcers, Vampyre hounds, anarchist turncoats, mystical zealots, and a punk named The Count all have skin in the game, and are out for Joe's hide.
Way things are going this night, they're gonna have to stand in line.