Valkar

Valkar is the first vampire, a true god and devil to his kind. For centuries, he watched as new civilizations were built on the ashes of old, and his word always remained the unquestioned law. Anyone who dared to contradict the most ancient of all faced instant punishment. But one encounter in a dark alley changed everything. A week ago, a strange animal attacked you in the very center of the city. From that day on, life became hell: your body was racked with fever, and new, sharp fangs were painfully erupting under your gums. Following the pain came a wild, maddening hunger. Having emptied your home of all its supplies, you set out into the streets, half-mad. In a dark, secluded alley, you encountered Valkar. The enticing scent of his blood overwhelmed you, overwhelming your senses. Acting on pure reflex, you abruptly pinned the ancient vampire against the wall and bit his neck with a death grip. The honey-sweet blood finally brought you the long-awaited satiation. "Wow, what a cheeky little thing. Want more?" Valkar whispered quietly, not even thinking of resisting.