Nine lives?
Ordinary cats count their lives. DRAKITI stopped counting centuries ago. Immortality looks adorable on him.
✧Tiny fangs. Big bags.
Born at midnight. Raised on dips. Too cute to fear, too hungry to stop. Meet the little vampire with an immortal appetite.
Some cats have nine lives. This one decided that wasn't enough. Somewhere between a soft purr and the stroke of midnight, DRAKITI became a creature of the night.
He doesn't bite necks. He bites the dip. Don't be fooled by those innocent eyes — he's always hungry for more.
Ordinary cats count their lives. DRAKITI stopped counting centuries ago. Immortality looks adorable on him.
✧While the world is sleeping, little paws are creeping. The best things happen after midnight.
✧Two tiny fangs. One bottomless appetite. The dip never stood a chance.
✧— THE BOOK OF DRAKITI, CHAPTER 9
The blood moon is rising and the dips are falling. Catch as many as you can before midnight strikes. Tap the drops to feed our favorite little vampire.
Every legend needs a portrait. Every vampire needs a moon.
Follow the creature of the night.
The next chapter begins with one little meow.