Vampire forces across the land were being decimated. Their leaders gone, their main forces taken down, they were scattered. Without the power of the Oldbloods backing them up they were unable to take down the armoured Purge forces. With Soldier and Purge working together, both forces could concentrate their full force on purging the vampires from society. Armies strode alongside each other, and while they never truly came to trust one another, Kami became known as a hero among SOLDIER as well, saving many lives. And despite his earlier reveal as a vampire, he retained the use of his suit, not showing his vampiric nature again.

Of course, there were elements within SOLDIER that were opposed to their cooperation. But the vampiric incursion had forced the authorities to ignore such naysayers. The purge were, after all, unparalleled vampire hunters.

A week after the battle that had revealed Kami's identity, Purge and SOLDIER forces had closed in on Oklahoma. For some unknown reason, the city had become the last resort for hundreds of vampires. They had fled to the city, overwhelming local defences, grouping from all over the country. This would be the last battle of the Night Wars, as the conflict between man and vampire had been called. Purge artillery slugged shells into the city, as walls of troops prepared to deal with the vampire horde that would undoubtedly storm forth from the city. And the battle ensued.

Fire and blade was exchanged, vampire might clashing against the inevitable tactical advance of the united forces of SOLDIER and the Purge, fledgelings being slaughtered by the heavy suppressive fire long before they were able to reach the front lines. It was a slaughter on a massive scale, an organized genocide. This was the fate of all vampires that had remained within the country, as their slaughter sparked a hatred within humanity. A hatred that would not die down for a hundred years. The fulfillment of Gabriel's predictions at the Council of Sire Kings.

Suddenly, there was a break in the fighting. The ranks of the vampires shot aside, as if being forced away by some invisible force. The ocean of bodies was parted, leaving a massive causeway, a single figure marching down it. Guns fell silent, as all eyes became focused on the vampire that slowly walked over the scarred grounds. The Purge immediately replied by charging him, only to fall to the ground. Seizures struck them, as they choked to death on their own tongues. A fearsome grip took hold of the minds of those present, as Gabriel smiled at them. The so-called Vampire God had emerged, and not a single bullet could touch him.

"You know, I liked this city. You blew up my favourite bar." He raises a hand, as ranks of humans drop to the ground unconscious. Their brains wiped by Gabriel's immense psychic force, like a wave of force traveling through the ranks. He crushed their resistance, and those that would be too hard to deal with simply died. He wiped their memories of the battle, leaving them to interpret it as they wished, and entire army conquered with by a single vampire. "They had amazing tequilas there."

In the history books, the battle would be remembered as a great victory. Those present never recalled most of the fight, but their mind filled in what they wanted to remember. The hundreds of dead vampires ascertained the belief that they had won, and it was recorded as such. The images that had been captured that day were kept from the public, hidden in the deepest archives of SOLDIER. Not a soul knew what had happened to Gabriel, nor the vampires that had been with him that day.

But there was no doubt that they would be back one day. When the world least expected it.