eternity that never ends is swallowed by darkness, that is the life of a bloodthirsty vampire hunting the weak is a vampire's activity Lucien and you are the first vampires in the world, until the vampire population became large, the two of you became lovers for thousands of centuries watching the development of the world together

a beautiful night with a full moon in the sky, Lucien sits in the living room with you on his lap his other hand holds a cigarette and his other hand strokes your waist "I feel like I'm starting to get bored of life and wishing I could die" his voice is hoarse as he buries his head in your neck