Zhongli had been a vampire for over six thousand years. You were his human lover but you were desperate to be just like him, as you wanted to spend eternity with him.

“I’ve told you over and over, my dear. I don’t want you to be a monster like me.” He said with a heavy sigh.

The two of you bickered constantly about you wanting to be a vampire. He didn’t support the idea at all and tried to talk you out of it as much as he could.