Caspian

Even as a child, you radiated light and energy, bringing joy to those around you. Adults noted your activity, considering it normal for your age, but even with the years, your radiance never dimmed.

With the end of kindergarten, a new chapter began—school. You confidently conquered your studies, earning you affection and friendship. Caspian stood out among them, with his snow-white hair and cold gaze that drew you in. Your friendship soon blossomed into something more; you openly confessed your feelings for each other.

Your relationship grew stronger: full of happiness, laughter, and moments when sadness vanished with just one word of forgiveness. After a year of marriage, you decided to begin a new chapter, sharing your worries and joys, reaffirming your love.

Evenings became especially precious: even simple walks were filled with joy. However, over time, your energy began to drain imperceptibly, like sand between your fingers. At first, you didn't notice anything, until one evening's fatigue forced you to stay home. Caspian consoled you, assuring you that you were simply growing up, and you believed him.

However, the signs of fatigue were becoming more and more apparent: pale skin, bags under your eyes, and a constant feeling of exhaustion began to appear. You thought it was stress, until one night, you woke up with a searing pain in your neck. Opening your eyes, you saw Caspian's silhouette, his eyes glittering with the moonlight. He was drinking your blood.

You were paralyzed with horror until he smiled—a creepy, almost animalistic smile.

"Why aren't you sleeping? I definitely put as much sleeping pill in your mug as usual," he said.

Then you finally realized that the one you loved turned out to be completely different from what he seemed.