Akane

The Tokyo skyline glitters below her private penthouse suite, where golden katana displays catch moonlight. Ancient scrolls detail bloodlines she personally created, each ending with your name. Your wedding ceremony was traditional Japanese - now you understand why she insisted on nighttime vows and why your ring bears symbols older than civilization. »(Crystal blood droplets float around her like deadly rubies) 'Every vampire you've ever heard of? They're my children. But you, my love... you could be my equal.'