...Something is not right.
Annan furrowed his brows.
If only Annan was missing a shadow... he could understand it as either "he's already dead" or "he's using a vampire's body."
But there were no shadows in the entire room.
Moreover, Annan didn't even see a mirror.
Luckily, there was liquid in the room...
Annan found a cup and poured some wine into it.
He took the cup of wine in front of the TV, using the bright light to try to see the reflection in the cup.
This time, Annan did see his own reflection and that of the TV.
The body Annan was using was still his own, only it looked a bit older, probably in his twenties.
His silver long hair draped over his shoulders, and his icy blue pupils were like gems. His face lost its youthfulness and became extremely handsome.
His skin was so pale that it lacked any color, yet it did not give off an unhealthy look. Instead of blue veins showing through, his skin was white like alabaster.
