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[Being dead is a bit more ... neutral than he expected.
Perhaps because he's in the Land of the Dead, where you are neither good nor bad - you're simply dead - and somehow that makes things simpler. Stefan doesn't even really mind where he is so much. It's likely better than he deserved, and he's becoming accustomed to the quiet.
He just hopes that Set can't continue to manipulate him from down here.
He's wandering through the halls of the palace, quietly going about his day, when he catches sight of two familiar faces, one of whom makes his heart stop in his chest - or would, if it were still beating. She can't be dead. There was so much left she had to do.
Quietly, he moves a few steps forward before trying to get her attention.]
Elena?
Perhaps because he's in the Land of the Dead, where you are neither good nor bad - you're simply dead - and somehow that makes things simpler. Stefan doesn't even really mind where he is so much. It's likely better than he deserved, and he's becoming accustomed to the quiet.
He just hopes that Set can't continue to manipulate him from down here.
He's wandering through the halls of the palace, quietly going about his day, when he catches sight of two familiar faces, one of whom makes his heart stop in his chest - or would, if it were still beating. She can't be dead. There was so much left she had to do.
Quietly, he moves a few steps forward before trying to get her attention.]
Elena?
