Kaito stood at the edge of the cliff, the moon casting an ethereal glow over the landscape. The wind whispered secrets in his ear, and he closed his eyes, letting the memories wash over him.
His parents had brought him to this spot on countless nights, pointing out constellations and sharing stories of their own adventures. Kaito's heart ached as he recalled the laughter, the warmth, and the love they had shared.
But those memories were all he had left now.
Kaito's eyes snapped open, and he gazed out at the moon, his anger and sadness simmering just below the surface. He knew he wasn't like other kids. He was different, and that difference had cost him everything.
With a deep breath, Kaito turned away from the cliff and began his journey, one that would take him down a path of discovery, danger, and ultimately, revenge.
As he walked, the silence was broken only by the sound of gravel crunching beneath his feet. Kaito's thoughts were a jumble of emotions, memories, and questions. Who was he, really? What did it mean to be a half-demon?
The questions swirled in his mind like a maelstrom, pulling him down into the darkness. Kaito's fists clenched, and he quickened his pace, as if he could outrun the shadows that haunted him.
But the shadows were always there, lurking just out of sight, waiting to pounce.