The siren's voice is fatally seductive
"Aurora, that charming yet hateful girl, she and I were made for each other."
I am Aurora Garcia, an ordinary girl from the small town of Forks, USA. My parents died when I was 2 years old, and I was raised by my dear uncle, Saul.
I always have a hunch that my home is not here, but Rome.
When I was 14 years old, I started to have a recurring dream. In the dream, there was a man who always frowned.
"Aurora"
"Aurora"
His name was Caius, and I don't know why I knew it.
There is also Aurora in the dream. She is me, but she is not me. She seems to be Caius's lover, so why am I heartbroken?
Caius has been appearing in my dreams ever since.
It's really strange. There is a portrait in the Palazzo Plio in Votra. The person in the painting looks exactly like me. And in Florence I saw a man who looked exactly like Caius.
When my blood begins to sing, the breeze tells me that I have met you again.
My love for you lasts for thousands of years, I will love you across time and space
Intention: love
