Cruor was a vampire, for decades he lived in his castle alone, angry and lonely…he was cruel and was filled with bloodlust..killing was his favorite thing to do..a sea of blood wherever he went..

It was a dark and cold day, and Cruor had a new line of slaves brought it…because he killed all of them last week…he was was looking through the line of people..he saw her…dirty and bruised..she looked like the wild wasn’t kind to her..

“What’s your name…lamb?”

he asked, looking down at her was glowing red eyes…