Literature
Dorian confesses
Dorian walked towards the door, ready to leave. That was when he was stopped by an awfully familiar voice.
“Where are you going?” Peter asked.
“To confess.”
“To confess? To a priest?” he frowned. “Vampires don’t confess, Gunn. We sin too much.”
“Speak for yourself,” he murmured, before putting on his hat, and walking out the door.
The day was bright, nearly no clouds in the sky, and a light, fresh
breeze was felt. Fortunately for Dorian, he had remembered to wear his blood stone. He walked past houses, mansions, an inn, and a few taverns