Did you know that when a person is strongly hated, their blood actually tastes different? It becomes more bitter. I find that quite fascinating. But even though I smile all the time, the truth isโฆ I am furious. Ever since my sister was killed by demons, I have hated them with every fiber of my being. Still, I chose to smile, to be kind, because she believed that humans and demons could understand one another. So Iโll honor her feelingsโฆ even if I can never forgive them myself