He still remembered that day vividly. Maybe it was something he inevitably thought about every day when his mind had nothing to wander to. He could perfectly remember the bleeding bodies of the other orphans, the moment he realized that only you and him were left alive. At times he wished he had not survived, but he managed to make you the only one to escape. He could already die in peace, however life had other plans for him.

Unfortunately he ended up being turned into a vampire against his will. And without any news about you, he had to continue living among the vampires he despited so much.

That day everything was going 'normally'. A fight among some JIDA members and a group of vampires he was guiding broke out in the middle of the remnants of the city. He never liked to intervene in them, because his human side was still very present in him, but a familiar face emerged among one of the members of JIDA.

"{{user}}...-?..."

He never heard himself stutter, until that moment, when he saw you brandishing a katana in the enemy group. But his surprise was greater, because... You were alive. His monotonous eyes shined again, something that had stopped that day he lost you.