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I expected this to happen, as God told me I have accomplished my plans for you.

Heaven.

"Uncle Titus!"

Elsa hugged me from behind. I felt like Anubis again.

Ikuto, Vlad, Reiji/Daichi, Neutron, and Kay was there. They laughed along with me.

"Titus!"

I turned and saw David. I felt like Titus again.

He grinned. "How come you never told me that you're my ancestor?" And Isabelle was by his side.

I sighed and smiled. "Didn't know how you'd react."

"You know I'd always believe anything you'd say!"

And more people started to appear.

Daisy and Gideon were there. I felt like Ruth again.

Gideon seemed relieved that I was a guy, and Daisy said she knew all along.

And Vladimir and Anetka were there. I felt like Solomon again.

Anetka was really happy, and she wasn't letting go of Vladimir.

José and his wife were there. I felt Daniel again.

He kept calling me Papi and Ikuto and Vlad and Reiji fake gasped at me having a kid.

But..........

I kept looking around, hoping to see .................... her.

I didn't. I started to cry and then-

There was another hug from behind.

I turned around to see Elsa De la Cancion.

"Job.....Yo quiero a mirarte....A besarte.... Te quiero."

I hugged her really hard, tears falling out of my eyes. I kissed her raven black hair and stared into her deep, green eyes.

I missed her so much.

Vlad went up to her. Now that I think about it, except for my Elsa, everyone was speaking the same language. "So," He said jokingly. "How old were you when you married Titus?"

She giggled. "Tuve decisiete años!" Not only did I blush, but I remembered that she was speaking a completely different language but knew the common one when we first met.

"Seventeen." I translated.

All of the younger generations stared at me. Cries of "Titus!" And "Anubis!" Rang out.

Elsa giggled again. "Ah, but you must remember that most girls married at fifteen; I married late. And I seduced Job into marrying me. I love him."

I left it at that.

But I looked for the final guest, saving the best for last.

God. He looked like he did as Jesus. I felt like Luke again.

He smiled. "Let's go home, my son." And I was Jeremiah again.

I walked to him, surrounded by those I loved and loved me back.

All was well. God and his grace was with me.

Amen.

--author--

I'm going to miss writing about them.

But now, onto the next book. It's a historical fantasy called "Death is Dancing".

All will be explained in the next part. However, I will warn you that demons will be involved and will be the narrators, and that while God played an important role in this book, in that one he is only truly loved by one character; the others either don't or didn't grow up with him. Now on to the next part!

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