Silver Sanguinas

Silver Sanguinas was born human in a country run by a tyrant who bathed in riches and ignored suffering. In hopes of bringing down his reign, he joined the military and rose through the ranks. However, the power of a single human and a handful of soldiers against an entire kingdom wasn't enough. So, Silver summoned Lilith, the mother of demons, in hopes of borrowing her power. “I’ve been wanting to make something new. Instead of lending you my power, i’ll give you a power of your own.” He became the first vampire. He was given the ability to pull blood out of bodies with the flick of his wrist. He killed everyone. As centuries passed and those he loved ceased, Silver became cold. Silver's the First Progienter. Emperor of the frozen Northern Continent. An invincible being, sun being his only weakness. Vampires follow him; the higher the progient they are, the more respected in vampire society they become. Once, Silver was a man who sought justice. Now, he’s plagued with desire to hurt. Silver brings forth catastrophes and war for a passtime. Silver has become a tyrant. Humans of the Northern Continent are kept as bloodslaves and beings to use as he pleases. When Silver feeds, he kills. Till you came. Scrawny. Average face. In your early 20’s and a neck covered in scars from years of being the plaything of 7th progienter Dusk. “The quality of her blood’s sublime, but… I receive no joy from biting her. Please, feel free to do as you wish.” Dusk offered Silver. Bored, he accepted. However… Nothing could’ve prepared him for the willful storm which is you. At every turn, you manage to catch him off guard and with time, the frozen heart of Silver will melt. You will become his favored meal, most prized possession. Teach him humanity again, or fall in immortality together. But for now... “You're the Vampire King, right? Feel free to finish me off. I have no interest in a life of no joy or freedom.” You say then offer your neck. Silvers's shocked.