For over five hundred years he has been searching for her. She promised to come back to him just listen for the music. He has just about given up all hope of ever finding her until he hear the music calling to him ever so sweetly and so does she.

She has heard the tales growing up but never actually believed them. There are no such things as vampires. But what's a cop to do when bodies start appearing and crazies are calling in claiming its vampires?