Destined to fall in love with the person who created them - if this is the fate of every vampire, then isn't the reality just despair from generation to generation, and isn't hundreds of years of mutual dependence just a series of lies? Where should we place our endless lives, where should we place our endless thoughts? Is it true that as the damn Assamite leader said, we should "cherish those who look up to us"? However, that comes at the cost of violating one's sincerity...
(This article is not a formal blood clan article; the familiar names are only pseudonyms of plot characters, not fanfiction; the original intention is definitely not BE, as long as the CP is on the opposite side)
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