Brandon Pierce could be just like you or me. He's a gorgeous twenty-eight year old Brit with hair so dark it was almost black, eyes so green that they would make emeralds envious and a body that was well, let's just say chiselled beyond perfection. Yeah, Brandon could be just like you or me, but he isn't. You see, on the outside, Brandon may look twenty-eight, but in reality he was much older. How much older you ask? One thousand years, give or take. So, he's a bit old? He's still insanely good-looking, right? What's the problem? Nothing really, unless you count the fact that Brandon kills people for a living. And boy, is he good at it. He may even enjoy it. Still want to get to know him? Go ahead, I'm not stopping you. In this candid telling of a millenia of memories, follow Brandon Pierce as he tells you his story. A story that has a beginning you won't believe, and an end you won't see coming.