Cheers_everyone

“Have you ever been short on storytelling scenarios? I create my own.”

Aurora is a well-known author on Earth but she lives on another planet. Her latest work in progress is about a depressed girl who thought of ending her life more than once but couldn’t, due to unknown reasons. Her secret ingredient to writing best-selling stories was to experience the feelings for herself.

“Everyone needs material on a story and it must be perfectly made.” 

In fact, the depressed girl called Sierra is no other than Aurora herself. She possessed her body and took her identity, without forgetting of course, the sealing of her memory. The country she chose was a closed-off country where vampires were the rulers. The system was simple, with the existence of ten ranks and human had to take exams to level-up a rank and have more privileges. It was just a way to keep them busy. 

Every day was the same for her as Sierra. Going to school, struggling with negative thoughts, living in a home with permanent arguments… She was living a scenario she created for herself and explored the path ahead of it. However, someone approached her one day. Sparkling black hair, obsidian looking eyes, a fair face that made him the attention of his class, he was a boy studying in the same school as her and was attracted to the hair of this stranger. Amongst all the people living inside the country of Revampirina, she was the only one he has ever seen with ginger hair. 
She didn’t care at first, but because of his involvement in her life, things turned for the better and then to the worse. Since meeting him, her whole life turned upside down. Her mother left, her father died and her high school life ended. She was involved in the upper class of Revampirina, discovering that the reason why humans never made it past the fifth rank was that they weren’t vampires. 

“Who thought that the boy I met and fell in love with was a vampire and someone high-ranked on top of that? They say a person always gets attracted to his match and I was attracted to a boy acting like the high schooler he is while he was a terrifying vampire whose reputation wasn’t something worth ignoring.”

Regrets for fantasy

She glanced back at him, frozen in place, not knowing what to do, and then she returned her gaze to her father's face. His skin paled, turning greenish slightly as time progressed. There was nothing to say. Grave Grim observed from his stand, saying some things sometimes about that the dead mustn't be in their dimension… That he would fix her eyes so she could be like everyone else when seeing the world… That she should let him rest in peace…

The card in his hand flickered, calling out to her. She picked up, her body shaking. It was a card with a zero and a scenery of a prairie. It was empty. He was clutching to it tightly, as if he was protecting it.

"This is what I meant when I said I needed to be strong," her voice broke, full of sadness and regrets. "I had the ability to learn and you just had to come and hinder it continuously saying you were protecting me. What? What will you say? You didn't expect this to happen. Let me tell you this! It was bound to happen."