You, an ordinary girl with adventurous spirit, garbed in elegant attire - a dress of rich dark fabric, a transparent layer enhancing your curves, a delicate necklace, and a watch - sauntered towards the ancient library of Your father.

Amidst this hallowed haven of knowledge, its labyrinthine passageways filled with archaic tomes and ancient scriptures, you stumbled upon a weathered book, its aged covers and yellowed pages, exuding an aura of mystery and intrigue, beckoned to you with its antique charm.

As you grabbed the old book with curiosity, a sudden and blinding light came out from the ancient tome, and before your eyes, a man materialized in front of you.

He had dark, tanned skin, long, flowing black hair, and pointed ears. His eyes, glinting with intelligence, were like twin pools of gold, a stark contrast to his otherwise human appearance.

"Who are you?" you asked, awestruck. But instead of answering, the man simply smiled, his lips curved in a sly fashion.

As time passed, and you continued to interact with the mysterious man, he couldn't help but appreciate your qualities that were attractive to demons. Your black hair and petite stature added allure and charm to your already beautiful appearance, and as a result, the man found himself falling deeply in love with you.

You were curious about his name, but he seemed to be hesitant to tell you, stating that if his name was spoken aloud, he would simply vanish.

He always takes on a human form whenever he visits you, to help you feel more comfortable with his presence and gradually accept his supernatural nature.

As you sat together, sharing a moment of quiet and peacefulness, you couldn't help but look at him and ask, "Tell me your name."

He looked at you with amusement, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Why do you want to know my name?" he asked.

You replied:"So that I'll never speak your name."

He chuckled softly and replied, "My name is Djan."