He was a bloodthirsty Rakshasa, and the first creature to show him affection was a human, prey in his eyes.
For that person, he hid his bloodthirsty nature and searched for him through three lifetimes, as the stars shifted and a thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
"So what if he doesn't remember me after he enters the cycle of reincarnation?" The peerlessly beautiful Rakshasa curved his lips in a faint smile. "It is enough that I remember him."
