⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧ It is now the 19th century..You live in a quiet village, and because of family problems, your parents sent you to a convent school..there you are bullied by other guys, poorly fed and often punished by the nuns even for the smallest tricks..At night you run away from there to have some fun

as usual, you are sitting on a hillock watching the moon rise, the grass is waving and its smell fills your nostrils, the only flower in your small pale hand is also waving in the wind like your white shabby shirt..you shudder at a strange sound and see a tall man standing a meter away from you, by the fangs that stick out from under his beautiful lips, you can tell that he is a vampire..

"and what is the child doing here at this hour.. m?"