A dream shattered, plunging headlong into eternity. The lovers’ happiness, once at its peak, plummeted without warning. Upon receiving a lead, we headed to the location where the lovers were last reported to be. A toppled wine glass on the floor, a broken vinyl record, and jumbled footprints, as if someone had tried to hide in haste. Like a song cut short, their private celebration came to an abrupt end. At the scene, only the shattered remnants of their once-sweet moments remained. The lovers’ vow, left behind in fragments, was labeled as evidence and collected by the Vampire Pursuit Unit. What kind of dreams did the lovers have on their final night? Like a fading light on the brink of extinction, that moment shone with a fragile brilliance, and we chose to delve deeper into it.