Send me “I’m still alive…” to see my muse’s reaction to believing yours was dead for six months.
Pavel froze at the foot of the stairs up to Necropolis.
That voice was familiar…too familiar…and he’d thought he’d never ever hear it again. Slowly he turned and met Vaako’s eyes, the colour draining from his face as he stared at him.
"You…" he breathed shakily, "Vaako…I thought you were…I thought you were dead…"