A bond between holy and unholy was never meant to be. So then why does it happen? Why would God let one of his own fall for something unholy and let them fall into darkness and death? That's cruel, so cruel to the point where God might be the true unholy one. He cursed his child, and he cursed me.
My name is Amir, and I've walked this earth in darkness for over five hundred years; feeding off the living blood of humans. As old and as cold as I seem I'm lonely and look so young. I died at the age of 24, and then reborn like this, and in that death I lost a wife and two children, since than I would never let anyone close. I feared that I would hurt them too. Ever if I live in fear of compaionship, I wanted it. I wish for someone to love me, be there for me, anything! Ever if that person killed me or I killed them, as long as I had someone, only one, then I would truly feel alive again. Life in darkness and loneliness isn't life at all.