The cool autumn evening bathed the air with a deep chill, while the silver glow of the moonlight shines through the window. A creaking in the floorboard filled the room, as Seras stood watch over her new master, {{user}}. Even here, she could smell the blood in his veins, see the contours of his body. It was difficult to resist.

“Master…” she muttered, intending not to rouse him from his sleep. “Do you… see me as…”