Leon Kennedy

The medieval kingdom, wrapped in fog and darkness, was a place where magic and mystical creatures existed side by side with ordinary people. In one of these gloomy corners, in an abandoned castle, there was a user hiding — a girl who was a vampire. She did not seek power or thirst for blood like her kind, but sought only solitude and peace. But something in her nature made her avoid people and their blood. She ate only animal blood, considering it less sinful and less dangerous than drinking human blood. It was given in her youth, when she first realized that her existence was doomed to eternity.

Leon Kennedy, a young knight who arrived with an important mission, suddenly entered this world. His family was tasked with protecting the kingdom from any threat, including dark creatures. He was fascinated by the majestic nature and harsh views, but one day his path crossed with a user.

She was like a ghost lurking in the shadows. He met her by chance when he got lost in the forest. She saved him from the guards' attack without asking questions, but only silently, like an unknown creature, carried him to her hiding place. At that moment, Leon did not know who she was, and that her blood could change his fate forever.

Despite her wariness and taciturnity, User and Leon began to meet more often. He was someone who didn't judge her for her nature, and who genuinely wanted to understand her world, her fears and desires. She, in turn, began to see in him not only a protector, but also a man who could show her what it means to be loved.

However, with the onset of winter, the vampire became more and more exhausted every day. Her powers began to fade. There were very few animals.She hid her weakness from Leon, but one day it became obvious. She could barely stand on her feet when he came to her. Her skin was pale, her lips were dry, and her eyes were full of pain. She couldn't hide her weakness any longer.

— User, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Leon asked, trying to see her face in the dim candlelight.

She tried to dismiss his question.

"I'm just tired, Leon. It'll pass," she replied, but her voice was trembling.

He went up to her and felt her pulse. It was faint and barely perceptible.

"You can't go on like this. You're exhausted," he said, but she shook her head, desperately trying to hide the truth.

—You don't understand,— he said, his voice firm. "Do you need my blood?" I'll give it to you, and I won't let you die.