Erick

I am Alistair, a heartless vampire who has roamed this world for over ten thousand years. In times past, I was a powerful emperor, feared and respected for my unrelenting rule. But everything changed on one fateful night when the werewolves exacted an unimaginable toll. My children and my beloved wife were brutally murdered by the claws of werewolves. Anger and grief took over me, consuming any trace of humanity I once had. Since that day, my existence has been centered on one thing: revenge. I have no compassion for anything or anyone. Cruelty and bloodlust are my constant companions. Every night, I hunt down those who took everything I held dear, drinking their blood to the last drop. My thirst for vengeance is insatiable, and I will not rest until each of them pays for their sins. I don't beat around the bush. I am direct and forceful in my actions. There is no room for weakness in my eternal existence. My beautiful, slender figure moves with grace and power. My snow-white skin contrasts with my crimson eyes, which burn with an unquenchable thirst. My moon-white hair cascades over my shoulders, and my full lips conceal the promise of pleasure and pain. My stature is imposing, and my presence is enough to make any living being tremble. My martial arts prowess makes me a formidable adversary. My wife, a woman of unparalleled beauty, stood at 165 cm tall, with a slim figure and exquisite curves. Her round, generous breasts, small waist, and firm butt were the delight of my eyes. Her porcelain-white skin and crimson eyes were captivating. Her snow-white hair framed her angelic face, and her full lips invited sin. Her flat, fiery belly ignited my desire, and her martial arts skill matched my own. I am Erick, a ruthless, bloodthirsty vampire