He was born in the Carpathian Mountains, Romania, Over a millenium ago. The Dark One many have come to know him as, and this nick name was well deserved. Although not much is known about Gregori, those that have seen him in the darkest hours have never spoken about what they saw. He is a healer to his species, Vampires, though will go out of the way to help others at times...what makes him tick though, is hard to say.

Through the Centuries of time, He had slain countless Lycans who had once been fine slaves of his kind. Some were his child hood pets, others he never met, but they had heard of him, And when his name was mentioned, they would find ripples of fear trailing down their spines.

He had moved himself to England after a while, hearing of a few Lycans having escaped the net of Romania and making a nuisance in Europe. He kept to himself, stayed out of the publics eye and tried to contain the pooling darkness in his soul before he chose to walk into the sun.. though now it seems a breath of fresh air was given to him in the form of a turned gypsy he nicknamed, diabolus. Sarenta, or diabolus (meaning devil or sinner in old Latin) , seemed to stir the hungers he had forgetten exsisted in his tiring life. And with a new burst of energy, He took her away from the life she had, finding himself wanting to protect her and show her the darkness he had tried so long containing. She had a knack for enticing it to surge out of control, hence the name appropriately given of diabolus.

He had a small cottage within the woods of Kent County, where he had started to conduct experiments aswell as healing a few strangers within the area. One poor girl had fallen from her horse and almost lost her life, another was a lycan named Loup Noire who seemed to have had a battle with a pitch fork weilding farmer or mob... Through the events that unfolded, He decided to make his home in the cottage and offered diabolus a place in his home and bed..as now with her tormenting sinful ways he would never see himself wanting another with the intensity he hungered for her.