As the daughter of Dracula, you would think I'd be born the perfect monster.
You couldn't be more wrong.
As far as monsters go, I'm a screw up-if I'm not tripping over my own feet, I'm accidentally murdering someone (it's a real issue, guys).
Left with no choice, Dad decides to send me to Prodigium-otherwise known as Monster Academy-to train me on how to be a better monster.
When bodies turn up on campus, I'm the prime suspect (not that I can blame them. I'll be pretty suspicious too if bodies drained of blood show up right after Dracula's daughter arrives).
With the help of my mortal-nemesis Vin, Van Helsing's son
Frankie, Frankenstein's son
Mason, Medusa's son
And Jack (sometimes Hux), Dr. Jekyll's son
I might have a chance of uncovering the truth.
If I'm not murdered first.
The struggles of being a vampire, am I right?