Oct 13, 2019
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“How can I not believe in an afterlife? I grew up as a witch and routinely spoke to my ancestors who had died. And now I’m a vampire, a creature whose very existence I consider proof of some sort of afterlife.”
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∞ ( gabriel )
“How can I not believe in an afterlife? I grew up as a witch and routinely spoke to my ancestors who had died. And now I’m a vampire, a creature whose very existence I consider proof of some sort of afterlife.”
@inxbreakableheaven / continued from here
Gabriel laughed and shook his head. “Don’t go spreading it around that I’ve gone soft” he joked as he stepped over the threshold of her cottage. “I have an image to uphold.” He hadn’t always been a nice guy, and he knew that. But since he’d found love again, he’d done his best to be a better person. If only to make his wife happy.