What causes him, who comes from hell, to prefer the earth to his own home? What causes her, who fears of thunders, to pray for storms? What causes them, who are so different from each other, to fall in love?  

His hair jet black, his fringe dangled downwards naturally, hiding his forehead, messily asking for a ruffle. His ears, though a bit too big for his face, hung spiritedly on both sides of his head. His eyes, not to mention – huge ones containing an eternity of spa