Sinister Saturdays:Erik

Name: Erik

Clan: Gangrel

Story: I was born over a century ago in Norway. I grew up on a farm in a family of 8 and life was peaceful until the stranger came. He wanted one of our cows and a place to sleep and my father agreed. He drank the cow dry and lived in our basement. He also gave us a gift, a gift of blood. At first we did not want it but after one taste it calls to you and you will trade anything for it, even your own blood. The blood made us stronger and our guest provided for us, we soon learned to love our lives of servatude and then on my 22nd birthday he gave me the kiss. At first I was horrified as my heart no longer beat in my chest but the new powers were incredible but my thirst was equaly as great.