The soft glow of moonlight spilled through the glass pane, casting a gentle, ethereal light across the room.
It illuminated a lone figure sleeping peacefully on the bed by the window, highlighting his striking features—sharp cheekbones, a strong jaw, and pale, almost flawless skin.
His white hair shimmered faintly in the moon's glow, framing a face that seemed carved from marble.
The silence in the room was incredibly peaceful, the gentle sound of breathing creating an otherworldly calm.
Until, in an instant, a flare of crimson and blue light burst through the room, its source from two contrasting eyes—one blue, the oth
er crimson red.
Upon opening his eyes, the first thing Nolan saw was the full moon.
Its reflection danced in his gaze as he stared at it silently for a while. Slowly, he sank into deep thought, his eyes losing focus more and more, until something finally broke the silence...
