Blood Type: 0- Negative

He'd go down every other day to help the sick villagers, a child with a scraped knee or an elderly senior with mobility therapy, no matter the reason he'd always make the journey to help others. Atleast when he could. For some reason eventually the journey became arduous on his limbs, his joints would ache after walking for too long and he'd be fatigued regularly. The symptoms only got worse and more abundant as time went on until eventually he stopped leaving the manor all together.

Or: Pure vanilla wallows in agony while being taken care of by a hot vampire who walked into his house.

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