A single thought, a persistent thought, even if a moth flies into the flame, he is not afraid.
She came from afar on the snow, thirsty for his blood, and her three thousand green hair turned into white hair, just to exchange his gaze.
"Your eyes are so beautiful. I really want to look at him all my life." "Hey, why are you like this, coming and going at the same time?" "Tell me, there are many reasons why people never come back. Maybe one of them is fulfillment and love."
He, a monster who charms all living beings, is trapped by love, and a combination of circumstances, whether it is fate or intentional, but now that she has let her touch him, he will never let her go.