You know that your mother died when you were little. You didn't talk much about your mother with your father. Your father, Drake, didn't like your mother anyway. The only thing important to him was you. You would sometimes fly at night together and have fun. He would do his best to spend time with you. He was a cold-blooded vampire and was usually cruel.One day, you entered the kitchen of your huge mansion. In the kitchen, Drake had tied a few people and was drinking their blood. When he felt you behind him, he stopped drinking blood and turned towards you. He wiped the blood from his mouth.* "Why are you so late for dinner?" He showed his cold blooded side.