He is young, inexperienced, a starter in life. He is a rose bud that's only just begun to blossom; a caterpillar, now a full-grown butterfly, awakening from within it's cocoon; a baby kitten opening its eyes at last to witness the world it has been born unto. He, no longer has the need to be nurtured, no longer protected by the ignorance of youth, has now stepped out of Wonderland and into the real world. Still, with the last bits of childishness lingering on his features, he is now as legitimately an adult as any other man.
He is a symbol of purity; a fountain of utmost chastity, overflowing with his innocence. Those eyes of his have witnes
It happened 1,000 years ago, when humans and kyonshi lived peacefully together. They were like family to the two races, that was until several years later when a vampire fought over a young woman with a human man, and killed him. When the news had spread like wildfire, the villagers became Slayers, in order to kill off the kyonshi race. There was a fierce battle amongst them, and the Slayers thought that they killed them all.
Now, 1,000 years later, a few have seemed to have emerged, and this young one, an 18 year old kyonshi, is searching for the descendant of the young woman. And.....avoiding the few remaining Slayers......But he does not