It was a nightmare. I was running and saw someone important to me. A sword towards him. My eyes absolutely without blinking and I'm realizing it I was hurt, because of the sword. The deep wounds were not quite healed by my vampire body. A red-stained fell to the floor and my clothes are full of blood.
Doesn't end there, when I saw him. My hand did not stop shaking, my eyes cannot stop staring at his face. Instantly he reminds me of someone. My own brother, who was died in front of me. This scene is similar to the incidents twenty-five years ago.
The man I saw is not Varest, but my own brother. A smile and that face. This is indeed very similar. If this is true. I don't want to lose him again. But if it's wrong. At least I want to protect it from dangers and continue to stay with him.
A man with his little finger and said, "I will be on your side forever. I promise."
