My name is Darsize I am a vampire whose name was on everyone's lips centuries ago, and now, my name remains only in pathetic parodies of my true story. My hair is jet black and my eyes are bright yellow in the moonlight. Lately I've been trying to fit into the circle of society, which is going badly for me. Up to this day, I have lived on the blood supply that I left on the supply and on the animals that were close by. But now I'm running out of blood. I am honest and serious, but rarely smile.