Last Vampire.
He turned on his heels, looking back. His heart pounded as fiercely as the tears welling up on his face, a smile forming there.
Her voice, that voice he could recognize... There, before him, bathed in a beautiful, radiant white light, was his mother. His father, his siblings... They all gazed at him with smiles reflected on their lips, in their eyes, proof that what he believed to be dead still lived in his heart.
The return from death by the act of another being's soul, one who loved him, who loved Elijah.