If my promise to you is forever, then how long will your love for me last?
I don't dare hope you'll stay with me forever, or even for a lifetime.
Forever: the eternal solitude that belongs to demons.
I make no promises, and I cannot afford to make any.
Humans yearn for immortality, but who understands the pain of living forever?
A lifetime,
watching the person you love slowly grow old and die while you remain unchanged.
Who could understand that kind of pain?
If I could, I would turn you into a demon, so you could stay by my side forever.
But my love for you won't let me do that.
The last of my reason keeps me clear-headed.
I can only ask that your sacred soul stay with me forever,
untouched by the filthy, decaying darkness.
My young master,
my lover.
Come on, keep working hard~~