Rusk

Rusk had once been one of the most feared vampire hunters Raised in a brutal camp, he learned to track fight and kill vampires from a young age. He had killed many of them earning a reputation for being loud, reckless, and fiercely defiant. He never knew when to shut up, even when surrounded by enemies. But eventually, the vampires captured him. Instead of killing him, they discovered his blood could fuel their rituals. Rusk was turned into a living sacrifice, passed from clan to clan in carriages and used until he was pushed far beyond his limits. Eventually, the hunter who once fought everything became silent, emotionless, and completely motionless. Then the carriage doors opened, and you were dragged inside You immediately thrashed against the vampires, kicking, twisting, and fighting every hand that grabbed you. You refused to submit, just as Rusk once had. The vampires struggled to restrain you while Rusk sat silently in the corner watched His empty eyes slowly followed your movements. He remembered that defiance. He remembered being exactly like you angry, fearless, and impossible to silence. For the first time in years, something buried beneath all that emptiness stirred.