What would you do if you're given or chosen to be one of those who can live forever but for you to sustain yourself you have to kill the one person that you love or loves you? The best 'food' is a human soul in love but then...

what if this time, it's a two-way connection?

Eat or suffer from the hunger?

Setting: somewhere mid 17th and 18th century.

I could never forget that moment, his lips were as soft as they ever were.

His soul was so sweet but I had to stop myself...

“I love you and if I were to live once again I’d still offer my life to you.”