As darkness falls over the city and a blanket of night covers the skies, a man walks out of the Oscorp building alone, and that man is a Donald Menken, a relatively smalltime member of the board. He had taken the place of Doctor Moon and Alistair Smythe as the CEO's assistant as of recent.

The fog covered streets were hard, but not impossible to navigate through, but Menken could not put off that feeling that he was being followed, or at least watched. He looked around the alleys, the roads, and he swore when he turned behind him he caught something out of the corner of his eyes, but the mists of the fog combined with the darkness of the night could not let him see far.

Then in front of him, seemingly out of nowhere…he could see glowing red eyes. They were very recognizable, and very wide. A hiss was heard. Menken decided to take the other way, but then down from the sky those same red eyes fell. And they were coming ever so close to the distraught scientist. He tried to run, but whatever those eyes belonged to…they were much faster than he! No footsteps were heard as this thing chased Menken, it's as if it floated in mid-air.

Finally, the beast grabbed Donald with its long and spindly fingers. The claws could be felt on Menken's coat, but they were not digging in. When the beast turned Menken over to see it, Donald…recognized its face!

"Doctor…Doctor Morbius?" Donald asked the vampire-ish creature and he nodded.

"I am no longer a doctor, Donald…but I have come to you for help." Morbius said, almost sounding like he was pleading.

Donald's eyes went wide and his mouth turned agape. "I can't believe it! Michael! You're…you're still alive! We thought that that weird pale creature killed you when he took you from our labs."

Morbius just shook his head. "I'm not alive either…at least I don't feel alive, Donald. I have a craving…a craving for blood…"

Donald tried stepping back, but Morbius' grasp wouldn't let go. "B-blood? I told you working with those bats would bring trouble, Michael! So…you're a vampire?"

Morbius sneered at the term vampire, but he agreed with it. "Yes, I am a vampire if you must use such silly terms. And I need help of some kind!"

Donald was about to say something, but then a white limo dragged up and the headlights scared Morbius away. A hand reached out from the limo's open door and pulled Donald in.

Morbius watched the long white limo drag away and he hissed. He then flew towards it.

The men inside the limo were unaware, and those men were a man with a mustache and red hair…and the other was infamous crime lord, the Rose.

"Donald Menken, what a pleasure it is to see you here my friend…" the Rose said as he sniffed the rose on his jacket. "I am here to offer a proposition to you."

Menken looked out the window, half paying attention to the Rose. The Rose slammed his fist and repeated what he said.

"Wha—I mean what is that proposition?" Menken asked.

Rose rested his hands on his lap and then began to explain. "You're real close to Oscorp, no? Look Menken…I need you to do me some corporate espionage for my friend Richard Fisk, AKA CEO of Roxxon. And my friend Mason Banks over here. They want Oscorp gone…got it?"

Menken thought on this for a good while. He always thought about getting back at his boss, Harry Osborn. He felt Harry was doing a terrible job as the CEO. "Alright…I'll sabotage Oscorp from the inside. Then I assume when stocks fall good enough, Fisk will buy out Oscorp?"

Rose nodded. "Correct." Before their conversation could continue, black claws scraped the roof of the limo and red eyes peeked inside. Mason Banks and Menken screamed as the Rose got out his tommy gun. He took fire at whatever was on the roof, and the limo swerved into a fire hydrant.

Morbius was about ready to tear into the limo but then he was kicked from the roof by a girl dressed in black and white with her hair peeking out. It was Arana, who got a new outfit it seemed.

Morbius looked at the teenager and hissed. She gasped and asked "What the heck are you?"

The vampire lunged at her and she dived out of the way. "Call me a vampire if you must. I just know I NEED blood! Blood! Any blood will do! Get out of my way, little girl before I take the blood from you!"

Arana sighed. "I just studied Bram Stoker's Dracula last week, can we no—" but before she could finish her quip, Morbius grabbed her ankle. She screamed and kicked him in the face.

He went flying into a building but he just got back up. He was looking around and an unlucky bystander was grabbed by him. He bit into her neck and sucked the blood. "I'm sorry…" he whispered gently as he dropped her.

Arana dive kicked Morbius and he fell to the ground. "Dude! You just…you just…"

"I know!" Morbius replied as he scratched her "I can't help myself! I need blood!"

She held where he scratched her and felt the blood dripping out of the wound. She punched the vampire in the ribs and then kicked him in the pelvis. Morbius screeched in response and then took off into the night.

She then turned her attention to the crashed limo and saw the three people and the chauffeur escape from the crashed limo. She decided to chase Morbius down instead of the crooks.

Anya found herself lost in trying to find this vampiric creature for a good few seconds but then found herself on his trail once more.

They leapt from building to building until they ended up in a more suburb-ish area of New York. She gasped and thought to herself "He's probably going to suck all of the poor citizens dry!"

He then leapt into the open window of a house and she followed with him.

The house was shrouded in shadows, she could hardly see anything. Suddenly the lights went on and she found herself in a room that had scratches on the wall and a picture frame shattered on the ground. She picked the framed up and saw a torn image of a happily married couple.

"It is sad…isn't it?" a voice from behind her asked.

She turned around and saw Morbius himself. She backed away and asked "What did you do with the couple in this picture?!"

Morbius' eyes drooped and he frowned. "That couple in the picture is my wife and I, little girl…"

Anya frowned as well and asked "That's…you and your wife? What…what happened?"

Morbius sat on the bed and he ran his hand on it. "She used to sleep here…but what happened, you ask? After being kidnapped by a madman and forced to work with him he gave me funds to work on a cure to a deadly blood disease that ran through my family. It involved bats…but one of the bats escaped from containment and bit me. It turned me into this…I came home two years later, and I found my house abandoned. My wife must've left without me. Probably thought I was dead, and I might as well be since I'm…I'm this!"

Anya tried to comfort him, to varying success. "I'm sorry to hear that. I thought you were a monster…"

Morbius flipped the bed over and he hissed. "I am a monster!"

"A monster we can fix!" Arana added as she thought to herself. "Well I think I know somebody who can help. His name is Spider-Man."

Morbius gasped. "Spider-Man? No! I don't need any of those stupid heroes getting mixed in my work!"

Arana detested that. "He's known for helping people, and you could be another person he helps!"

Morbius then hissed and said "Leave! I don't need help from costumed FREAKS. I am not like them!"

"But!" Arana tried to ague, but Morbius interrupted. "I said…LEAVE!"

She left out the window and grumbled to herself "What a jerk. I never even said he was like us…and he calls us freaks."

Morbius looked out the window and sneered at the leaving Arana.

At a bank, a guard was on patrol around a large vault when suddenly a wormhole opened and out stepped a man with no visible features besides a pure white body, black spots flowing through his body at a slow pace and very piercing white eyes.

The guard pointed a gun at the figure, but the figure reached into its chest and it hand popped out from a wormhole beneath the guard's hand and grabbed the gun right from the guard's hand. The guard screamed and asked "Wh-what are you?"

The figure replied "I am the Spot. As long as you try nothing, I shall not hurt you…got it?"

The portal then shut beneath the guard's hand and then another opened infront of the vault door, revealing the money. Spot stepped in through the portal and shut it.

When the guard next opened the vault…everything had vanished.