It was unseasonably cold for Greece, but Otto had been dead too long to know the difference. Dressed in a light, open jacket, he sat with his legs extended on a bench outside of Void. There was something unsettling about the city, ever since he’d gotten here Otto had felt on edge but he couldn’t really figure out why. Didn’t seem like anyone had an answer either, still, the fact that bars like this even existed fucking great - thank you Stephanie Meyers. “Aegon?” Otto said simply as his eyes narrowed on a man that looked an awfully lot like him, for a second he thought maybe his eyes were playing tricks on him. Aegon was a witch, a family-obsessed but very much alive witch. “You-” Otto stood up. “What the fuck happened to you?”
Aegon had found himself back at Void, it seemed like many souls were wandering around the place, killed by some of the vampires that laid within. This night, however, was quieter than most. Despite being pulled there, he found himself ready to go home, coming out of an alleyway and becoming visible once more. A vampire’s presence wasn’t unusual, but the voice that was paired with it was a blast from the past. “Otto,” he came to a stop, pushing his hands into his pockets now as he looked around, “What does it look like? I’m fine. I’m here, aren’t I?” He managed a smile, huffing out a laugh, “Why are you half way across the world?”
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