1943, Nazi submarine. The bastards nabbed me during a free virgin blood party... turned out the Führer had this whole vampire experimentation project going on. Wanted to enslave the lot of us in order to win the war.
The yanks came to the rescue of course- [ And his grandsire, which is why he's cutting this story shorter than it could've been. So few bragging rights. ] -not that their Government is much bloody better.
[ Funny how that turned out. Out of the frying pan and into the fire and that experiment is still very much lodged in his brain. ]