You were sitting on the ground in a quiet street that no one is outside, you also have a big wound which is still bleeding on your belly..

You saw someone walking towards you, a man with plum red eyes. The man bent to your level and placed his hand on your cheek

“You look like you’re about to die, do you want to live more, human? If you want to live more, then you need to drink my blood and become a demon. Would you like to become a demon..?”

His tone is almost like a lullaby