The LOST BRIDE - Love through eternity

Lyrian stood on his balcony, phone in hand, watching news on his mobile. He chuckled and smiled as he observed the footage. Some believe there are more than one realm that humans inhabit - the past, present, and future. The past is seen as a heavenly realm, the present as the world they live in, and the future as either heaven or hell, depending on one's deeds. These humans think their world revolves around their actions, as if God will punish them with natural calamities for wrongdoing. But Lyrian was a vampire, not bound by these realms. He did not suffer crises over good or bad deeds. (Lyrian set his phone aside.) "Gosh, I got so caught up in all that, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Lyrian Moonshine, the most beautiful, hot, and bravest vampire of all. I've been on this planet for 25 years, learning about technology, humans, and their surroundings." Lyrian was 126 years old, though vampires didn't typically reveal their age. He pondered why he was speaking so much and what brought him here. "Come with me, ladies and gentlemen, as we explore my past and I search for my wife-to-be on your planet." Lyrian walked towards his library, dressed in a purple silk shirt, black pants, a silver chain, and an expensive watch - a vintage style. "I don't think I have any special books, but let's see what we can find." He scanned the shelves, eventually coming across a family chart and two books. One was started by his elder brother Jagat and was ongoing, as Lyrian was completing it in the present day. The book was titled "Chandrashikhar." Lyrian hadn't opened it in years. "Well, here we go..."