There was a strong smell of blood in the killing. He was entrusted by the world, the only myth and the only savior in the era when demons were rampant. However, the inexplicable feelings planted in his youth took root. What is love? It is an inexplicable heartbeat coupled with constant memories, an obsession that cannot be let go.
The brilliance of the silver hair under the moonlight is like a profound poison, a cancer that cannot be cut away, a cancer that cannot be cut off, a curse that cannot be healed, a curse in my heart that cannot be quelled, and the days of my pampered youth are gone forever. Can you still cut out my heart and prove my affection?
Conception: