White, sunshine.
This is something that vampires hate the most, but it is my favorite.
Yes, I am a vampire, a pure vampire, a vampire who likes white and can live freely in the sun.
An outlier.
After waking up from a deep sleep, I came to this world in search of love.
What kind of entanglement is involved in the yellowed and blank pages behind the tragic ancient book?
…
Serna, what is love?
I asked her, my maid.