– POV Shiro –
*I feel so good...I feel like I'm floating, where am I ?*
It was strange, I didn't feel like I was in the underground room of the Kingdom of Vampires and Dragons with Auntie Kalaa anymore. I could feel a little wind tickling my nose, while my body felt as if it were asleep. Was this another dream ? I didn't dare open my eyes, but just as I was asking myself a bunch of questions, a voice sounded above me, making me jump with surprise and open my eyelids very quickly.
"Who are you ?"
"..."
The emotionless face of a boy a little older than me had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, hiding the light from the place with his head. He had short, dark-blue hair as dark and bright as the ocean and deep-black eyes that reminded me of Mommy's hair. He was waiting for an answer, staring hard at me, preventing me from thinking or even understanding what was going on. It was probably a dream.
"Who are you and why are you in my garden ?"
