by Quattro_Mir
At the modern times, a certain young university student had dreamed a single dream every night for the rest of his life. The smell of blood and death, walking corpses and monsters that devours every living being. He saw a handsome blond man with cold purple eyes with a gaze that pierces through everything, his sword that glows a golden aura in the middle of the battlefield and slices through everything with a serene and perfect movements leaving a golden dust and ashes. And every time he waved h…