About the book: year / To be human or to remain a beast? Everyone decides for themselves. It’s just that others made the choice for you. They don't care that you don't want to become a ferocious monster. They don't care if you forget your old life. They are not sorry to leave you alone with Thirst. A thirst that cannot be stronger. Unquenchable. Fierce. Thirst for blood. And is it possible not to go crazy if one day your sleeping memory wakes up and you suddenly remember how your fangs clenched on the throat of a loved one? Is there forgiveness for this? And is it possible to find words to explain to people: you are the same as them. It's just... you need their blood to live..