The mountain range that winds tightly around the Lantes River and stretches up like wings to the eastern edge.
The deep forest of the river’s upper reaches that flows twisting and turning between the ridges.
Elijah has been living alone in that forest for 200 years.
With nothing to do, his only daily routine is to float letters on the river every day according to the will left by his master.
One day, while spending another day like any other, he picks up a baby by the riverside.
“If I teach him well…… who knows? He might become a good vampire.”
Elijah of the Forest 30