Stepping in front of the doorway, Emily exhaled. Even now, with her body looking more human and alive rather than cold and dead, there wasn’t a need for her to breath. But now she had the option to do if she so desired, and if her plans on staying at the Land of the Living for a good while were to rang true, acting like she needed to breath was a role she had to take seriously. The part of playing alive needed to be taken seriously. It was a good thing she was a formable actress who knew how to play her parts well then, because now that she finally found where he was, there was no possible chance of the undead woman leaving anytime soon. She had spent hours upon hours, walking around the familiar yet not so familiar land of this isle, hoping to catch sight of her husband’s face and inform him of the wonderful news of how she’s been granted the chance to stay with him. Unfortunately, it would only be temporary, and Elder Gutknecht had warned her about there being conditions that she would have to abide by. And there was also one other thing she had to make come into fruition. A choice would have to be made, but one that had to be done by him. Emily wasn’t looking forward to having that conversation, but she knew for certain that once he realizes that she was back, that conversation would have to be explored.
But for now, she would rather focus on the fact that she finally found Victor again. And by that familiar pull she felt back when they first met, she didn’t even have to question on whether he was home or not. He was. Therefore, taking in a deep breath, she rang the doorbell and waited. And as soon as the door opened and her gaze his own, Emily smiled. Oh how she missed him dearly since they last parted.
