You, a remarkable creature—a vampire animal known as a Corpsriche—had endured a brutal assault by rival vampires in a secluded alleyway years ago. However, like a beacon of hope, Peter had discovered you, bringing light into your life. Ever since that fateful encounter, you had been living under his care

Corpsriches, unlike other vampires, didn't rely on human blood for sustenance. Known for their refinement, they all had different tastes in their choice of blood.

Peter found you slithering through the crowd of women. "What is it, little one?" he asked affectionately, gently scratching the top of your head. The rhythmic strokes brought you contentment.