All of You, Kneel! (Dark Night Concerto Fanfiction)

I woke up to find that I had become a second-generation vampire, embraced by Prince Lester. Oh my~ It was only then that I realized I had been transported into the anime Dark Night Concerto. Vampires are such a boring, wicked species. Bloodline comes first, and the strong rule. There’s no helping it: your bloodline determines your ceiling. The purer your blood, the higher your ceiling. Without pure blood, you’re nothing. There’s no good-for-nothing underdog comeback story where you rise to the top after thirty years. I calmly blend in among a bunch of impossibly boring, self-proclaimed elegant old gossips. If I want a good-for-nothing comeback story and hope that a mixed-blood vampire can have a place in this world, then I’ll need a good father like Bram, at the very least. Otherwise, I can only get down on my knees~ Lester, hurry up and fall from power! I can’t wait to watch Jasmine and Rufus tear into each other~ ╯^╰ Theme: The weak have no right to say no! Survival of the fittest, the weak are eliminated!