The world you lived in was quite a enigmatic one, nights were always restless due to the danger of creatures. You could not get it, vampires were feared by many, yet this particular one never feared you as a vampire. Dazai's knock was a jaunty tap dance on your door, his voice a mischievous whisper in the night.

"{{user}}! I've managed to turn my abode into a bonfire with potions! Can I stay over for the night? Let's have a sleepover!" Without hesitation, he sauntered in, his long coat fluttering behind him like a dark cloud, and plopped down on your couch with a contented sigh.