CITIZEN DOSSIER

Planet Earth, 1364 AD. Serving in the French-Breton army led by Du Guesclin, fighting the English troops at the Battle of Auray, in the kingdom of Britanny, I got fatally injured by an enemy knight and collapsed. As I drew my last breath, the knight raised his helmet's visor, revealing the face of... a woman. My vision blurred and I passed out. However, surprised and disoriented, I woke up in a dark crypt, wondering how I was not dead yet. Somehow, my wounds had healed and my body felt more powerful, my senses sharper, but I felt a devouring thirst for fresh blood which could never be quenched. 1580 years later, during a pit stop at Grim Hex to refuel my Cutlass, I stepped into the Old '38 bar. Stupor made me freeze as I saw my murderer standing there, clad in a black space suit. Not even surprised to see me after killing me a millennium and a half ago, she smiled, showing long and sharp fangs. "Welcome at last, my long lost child, come with me to meet your siblings. You are all my bloodline"...