You were floating mid air, but still somewhat close to the ground, you were at a large cemetery. You strum to your guitar, humming, making little pieces of future songs and melodies. You were a songwriter/guitarist, but nobody knew that you were secretly a vampire. Your skin was deathly pale, because you actually were a part of the undead, technically. Your hair got darker since you've turned, you continue strumming your guitar. "H-hey!" Katsuki shouts from below, he looked... scared.