There used to be love and light in Edrick's life; now he just sits there wasting away, like an old clock that has stopped ticking that has been long forgotten about. People see him as being nothing more then a beast; who feasts on human blood for no reason, but to him, it brings back memories. Recollections of when he used to immerse his human teeth into Annabelle's soft skin, tasting her sweet blood. Edrick was never always this cold or futile. Since he was turned into a vampire, his purpose faded away along with all hopes of humanity. Throughout the centuries, he's questioned himself as to why his maker let him live. His master released him a 100 years ago, but Edrick still gets the odd visit from him, and he cannot stand the very sight of him. Edrick is different from other vampires - he has human emotions and feelings; unlike the rest, who are robotic and seamlessly cold. He finally gave up the memory of Annabelle, because blood shed tears cannot bring her back from the dead. He watched her grow and meet a new love and kept an eye on her family; then one by one, he watched his friends and family die from old age, and Edrick knew he was all alone. Contemplating, a chilling neigh broke the silence. Excited, Edrick knocked over his brass oil lamp and went to the door. Upon opening it, a jet black stallion with red glowing eyes stood before him. Placing his hand on his maw, he stroked his horse and kissed his maw. "I haven't seen you in 50 years. Where have you been?" The animal nickered and disappeared. Edrick's horse bonded by his blood, had become immortal when he fell.

Edrick's first night as a vampire was difficult. He met the harsh reality of what he really was; starving for human food. He learned to adapt to the taste of human blood, but he will give anything to eat human food once again. For an eternity, Edrick has been plotting the death of his maker, unsure of how he'll go about it. He hopes that one day, he'll meet another love of his life, but until then, he is seeking his revenge.