Immortal — Jason Nickles

It was the perfect replica of a vampire. A harmless relic from a forgotten carnival brought to New York for study. Archaeologists called it a charlatan's toy. David Kane called it…Master.

In a city that never sleeps, he has found the perfect place to initiate the innocence. Now, a lonely woman wanders the streets offering salvation from the open wounds in her wrists…a man awakens to a room of freshly mauled corpses…one executive spends is lunch hour feasting on the flesh of strangers. Welcome to New York.