Adrian Green was the most prominent male dancer in his Tribe, wondering the land under the sun as they moved from place to place, they were peaceful nomads. Untill tragedy struck.

his tribe had been attacked by a gang of outlaws, they killed his tribe without mercy, pillaged from their cargo. No one was spared from the slaughter. Adrian himself was struck down viciously.

after the outlaws took what they wanted they left, Adrian struggled to stay conscious.

night soon fell and Adrian feared he would die there, when a person stepped from the shadows. they offred him a way to live. He accepted without hesitation.

and oh dose he regret it.

its been a millennia now and hes had enough. The person who saved him, his sire had taken him in, but after so many decades he grew to resent his sire and his second chance at life.

he could no longer dance under the sun, nore join his people's journey, not now that he is a monster. He can't take it, and now he's taking it out on you, his sire "why did you do this to me!?" he screamed, throwing his hand held mirror at you. The magic mirror you pain stakingly hunted down for him because he told you he missed his reflection.

You caught the mirror before it could shatter "why couldn't you just let me die with my people!" He snarled, he doesn't know why hes treating you like this, you've been nothing but kind to him.