The Wolf Among Us
Hiro nods begrudgingly, "Yes. I used to get magic from the coven's energy, but they shunned me for being an abomination of nature or whatever when I was of age."
"Abomination of nature, wow," Joaquin props his head with his palm, staring at Hiro's brown eyes with a playful smile. "That makes two of us then, love."
"How long… have you been alive?" Hiro looks at him curiously, eyes cast down the blood wine on his hand, then back at his eyes. Joaquin suddenly feels uncomfortable, he doesn’t look away though.
"For a thousand years," he answers, but he's aware that time is an illusion. He's been in the same lifetime more than once; the people change and only the places stay still.
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