My name is Vincent Greyson, and I am a vampire. Not the evil kind, but the vengeful kind. My father was turned by a man who would turn random people, train them, and then kill them. He escaped, but not without the vamp's favorite concubine. She would turn ou to be my mother. There are no pictures of my childhood, as my parents were in hiding. But my sister and I managed nontheless. However, times have become tough. The vamp, whose name is Draco Malanthro, found our home while Natasha, my sister, were out at a party. We came home to grim and two piles of ash, those were our parents.
Shortly after that incedent, Natasha went to the city of Bridgeport. She said that there were vampires all over the place and that she would find Malanthro. That was five years ago. I am done waiting for her return. I sold my possesions and left for another vampire hotbed. Moonlight Falls. I would find the man that killed my parents. I would have vengence. Or I would die trying.