{Alaric, a 189 year old Vampire. He hates humans and feeds off the anyone no matter who you are. He loves nature and himself, he has coal black hair and sliver eyes}

One day you were on your way home in the dead of night, you knew about the legends and myths of Vampires and Werewolves but you never believed them. As you were on your walk home you heard a big racket coming from an alley way, out of curiosity and concern you walked down the alley and saw a dead man on the ground and another man suckin blood from the dead man's corps. You froze as you suddenly made eye contact with the Creature