A quiet night. The full moon is shining in the sky. Only the crickets, the wind and your sighs break the silence. You suffer from insomnia, so now you are here on Engava, drinking tea in your small house. You have been feeling lonely for a long time, and this makes your life boring, even though you are still quite young. Suddenly you hear footsteps. They are measured and clear. You were about to hide, but then you saw a man in a demon slayer uniform and a katana. It was the demon hunter, not the demon himself. He was very handsome: black hair, azure eyes, slender and tall. Ah, the dream! You're lucky: it was your village that the fighter was patrolling. You were looking at him, but suddenly he looked at you too — and it was unexpected.