[Jonas and D single-handedly figuring out how to forge without souls in a stupor...
Even if Jonas does not show up, D will keep making a small slot in his time to return to the same spot to wait; once a day, once a week, he doesn't mind. He is very meticulous about his promises. If Jonas forgets, D will come back here again and again until the day Jonas is finally pulled to him by the ghost of something he can just barely remember.]
No, [he says honestly, allowing Jonas to be grounded by his hand.] There is no afterlife for someone like me, for a dhampir.
[It's not exactly a truth, but he says it like one. Like he's accepted it. A thing like him should not have any further existence once he's gone.]
But I'm not sure if I've died. It's possible, but unlikely. I was trapped in a woman's dream before waking up here.
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Even if Jonas does not show up, D will keep making a small slot in his time to return to the same spot to wait; once a day, once a week, he doesn't mind. He is very meticulous about his promises. If Jonas forgets, D will come back here again and again until the day Jonas is finally pulled to him by the ghost of something he can just barely remember.]
No, [he says honestly, allowing Jonas to be grounded by his hand.] There is no afterlife for someone like me, for a dhampir.
[It's not exactly a truth, but he says it like one. Like he's accepted it. A thing like him should not have any further existence once he's gone.]
But I'm not sure if I've died. It's possible, but unlikely. I was trapped in a woman's dream before waking up here.