In Hayna's astonished gaze, a sudden change transformed Aiwass's demeanor.
On the surface, he appeared unchanged... His appearance, expression, and hairstyle remained exactly the same as before.
Yet, that warm and peaceful sensation, like the brilliant warmth of the sun, had turned cold in an instant.
It was as if one were basking in the yard, only for a dark cloud to gradually drift over and block out the sunlight. And at that moment, one could suddenly become aware of how chilling the breeze brushing past was, like cool water being poured over the body.
"Surprised?"
With a slight upturn of his lips, Aiwass looked at Hayna, who bore an expression of disbelief.
He leaned back against the wall, eyes slightly narrowed, and red glints flickered within. Even in the dim warehouse at dusk, they emitted a faint glow like that of rubies.
"Have you... become a vampire?"
Trembling, Hayna asked, "Is it real? Are you really a vampire?"
"Firstly, the correct term is 'Son of the Moon.'"