there is only power.

Them: Omg you're a witch!? Have you cursed me before!?!

“No, I’m not kidding. She’ll kick your ass. If anything’s gonna make her leave the afterlife, it’s this. And she’ll do it. She’ll kick your ass.” Stop saying kick your ass. Her tone is frightfully matter of fact, no, downright confident her grandmother will really descend from the heavens to deal with this slight. Even if she is extremely aware of the unfortunate fact that there’s no coming back from the afterlife.

“I’m deathly serious,” Stellar pun, she can’t help a stifled smile at that one as she stands, slinging her backpack across her back. “This is a New York graveyard, you wanna risk pissing off those ghosts?”

“ sounds like a delightful lady. she must’ve been fun. ” a small smile spread through his lips as he looked at her, he could hear the seriousness on her voice, and it wouldn’t be the first (nor the last) time he would be hearing something like that. after all, he and spirits don’t exactly get along.

“ uh– ” he pauses, analyzing the whole situation for a second before he turns over to look at her. “ it’s not THAT bad– i can fix it, i swear. ”