Her death to my blood

What would be an idol city for  romance ? Blue skies , white doves ,  violet pink flowers and golden sun set would be perfect.  That's what I thought first  when I heard about moving to city malissa . Till now I was just a teenage girl with black hair and white skin . I was 164 cm tall. It's a fact from my school health book . I absolutely have super powers to be neglected by whome ever I met in my previous school.  I absolutely have no siblings ,no permanent residence and no friends.  I was no surprise for anybody until i found him in this misterious city .  I didn't know that my life would turn upside down with him in this city .  This  is the untouched city of  malissa. There were few houses yet so crowded as there were  ten or fifteen houses . Few of them were more like ancient cabins and  most of them were like square shaped match boxes  in gray color . What can I say about the creatures living in them ?  There I bearly heard a giggling sound after a week from my arrival .  Sorry . No surprise!   It was just a hallucination of my mind  as usual . There were woman who only were in black gowns with black hats where a black Vail was attached.  No one of them  tended to speak or look . The men of the city resembled the grumpy of "snow white  and the seven drawfts " . They were hard workers with less smile. But mysteriously most of the men are shorter than their wives . Should I laugh or should I be shaken ? I didn't know.  They had no specific place for their religious rituals . But the thing you find is  the gloomy grave yard which is  at least a  half of hectare.  It was  so dark  , dark and dark. The enormous giant trees were at least five hundred or six hundred years old . The sun rays might  never be able to touch the cold tombs at least for  four hundreds years as  the grave yard was such gloomy , dark and  miserable as it was under a  deadly black curse . My  father was a single parent as my mother died  while  she was in her dilivery with my unborn little sister. It was my fifth birthday and my last happy birthday as it turned to be the  memorial day of my beloved mother and my due sister .  My father didn't marry again as he was a nerd in field of research.  For him we were more  like lab rats . He grew us and that's it . I still think why my mother loved this kind of a person in her ninteens instead of a hot guy . Poor me !  My mother was just 20 years old when she gave birth to me . Though I had  faded little memories with her they were colorful.  She was a outgoing active person who was totally opposite of my father. Though I was little at that time she was used to write a dairy for me  secretly untill her last day on earth . It became my mysterious joyful  gift for my sixteenth birthday  and turned to be the key to unlock the unknown  dark world of city Malissa . What is this misterious book ?  About Whom she wrote about  in  this book ? Whom.did my mother refer as  black zearus ?  Why did my father startled after seeing the rough sketch of a beast in the book ? Who is black zearus ?