Once upon a time, in 1639 at a location known as London, England lived a little girl, whose true name she will never speak. Her true story started at the age of 8 when she was running away from her parents (a drunk abusive father and a mother who was commonly known as the village whore). She stumbled upon a dark and unnatural man who was attacking a young woman. The child could not just stand there or walk away. So without a thought she ran to the aid of the woman and attacked the soulless entity. The woman had gotten away to safety but unfortunately the child was captured and was knocked unconscious.

When she woke up her new life had started and she was bestowed with a servant`s curse. When her full name was said accompanied by an order, no matter how strong she fought, the curse took over her body and forced her to do what she was told.

For the next 10 years she was the vampire`s servant and play toy. She was beaten, drained, and raped to the brink of death once or more a week for punishment and for his sick and twisted pleasure. When she reached the age of 18 she decided that she`d fight for freedom. She figured that either she would kill him and she would be free from his bonds and the curse or she will finely die. Both options provided freedom.

She fought this lowlife and almost lost her life but he would not allow her the satisfaction of death and turned her into the very thing that she despises. A vampire. While he was blooding her she saw her opportunity and stabbed him in the heart with a concealed steak. That night he died and so did the her human self.

She woke up next to a body and the unquenchable thirst along with the curse mark still strongly activated. She left that building with her former master`s trench coat that she wears proudly as a token of war and a new life with a new name so no one can use the curse against her ever again. She called herself "Tokoyami" which translated means "Eternal Darkness". I have been roaming the streets now. Saving the slaved humans and slaying there masters is my quest until they are gone or I am. I have a dream, because I lived a nightmare.

Recently I have been blooded into a well respected family and I have saved over 100 slaves. My quest has been slowly increasing towards the end. I am lucky to finally have a caring home with loving parent and a sibling. I will do my best to make them proud and never have a moment of regret that they have me. I promise I will serve them and my coven as long as I can.