The writer ended his story thinking about his character Elladan. A beautiful young elf, so full of life and goodness.

It was late at night when the writer completed the story.

While yawning and stretching, a person heard a crash and swearing in another room. The person came out into the corridor and frowned. In front of him stood a young man with long white hair, dressed in a green cape and an elegant suit.

"So where am I?? hah??"

The voice sounded scared.