After thousands of years of separation, I am confused in the world of mortals, waiting for the fate promised thousands of years ago, but why do we have to meet in this life, unable to stop those shocking bright eyes, and sink into them.
The unknown world, the inheritance of the blood tree, carries the long-cherished wish of thousands of years. Should I save the world, or should I turn my back on the world for you?
With his melancholy eyes and gentle breath, he smiled and said to me: I am crazy about you!
He was evil and unruly, threatening: You will never escape my grasp!
He is domineering, aloof and fragile, and he swears to God: For you, I can overturn the world!