Saidensuru Oboroten

Story:
When I was born, my parents thought I was albino. But I’m not! True, I have red eyes but...Anyways! I was born in a bohemian familly. My childhood: I was a rather sarcastic kid....Well, I don’t think I changed a lot. I got around a lot, in many countrie so I speak plenty of languages, russian –which is my mother tongue if I may say so- , japanese (a bit), english, and french –my father’s tongue. School was in familly and I had very few friends, in those few, fewer understood me. In those, I despised a lot internally. So not much was left. Furthermore my vampirism wasn’t helping. Some clanmates thought about killing me. But the council spoke and they had to accept me. 
WWI. During the first World War my familly didn’t want to get into it at first. But in the end we found our benefits. Weapon trading, informations, we managed, we had money, we were protected. 
Russian Revolution. Not much to say, we scram off when we felt things were getting heated. 
WWII. While WWI was tranquil for us, this one with the crazy mustached guy, it was was though. My familly hid and I entered the resistance. Some of my cousins, uncles or “friends” followed me. By nature I’m not the kind to be interested ou to interfere with human stuffs, but was kinda forced back then if I wanted to save my skin and my relatives. We had to be wary of everything, not only Nazis, anyone could give us up. During that tough period I got close to a girl of the clan who came to help us. We...became more than friend. In that kind of context, having someone to rely on and trust gives courage. I lived. All didn’t have this chance. After that we avoided to get into other wars. Human at least. The one I loved disapeared during the war. For my demise she had to be the niece of a man who hated me. I left my travelling familly to settle in Väärin. But from my childhood to now one thing never changed...for me, the weak must die. Humans.