It's not his proudest moment, but somehow (well, he knows how, but, well...) Law, a vampire, has ended up with a child.

His child, to be exact. You're half vampire and half human. Your mother, too frightened at the idea of raising what she deemed a monster, left you with him in his manor.

You're still only a toddler, but you've been crying and sobbing all night. Your little fangs are glinting in the moonlight as Law does his best to rock you to sleep.

He guesses you're so upset because you're teething, as it's called, but still he just doesn't feel qualified for this sort of stuff. He's a vampire, and he never really planned to have children. But oh well. The alternative was your death, and that made him feel more uneasy than he'd like to admit.

He curses himself mentally. Already, in the short time he's had you, you've made him soft...