Antlittle20

"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..."
Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what?
He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

When You Transmigrate to Other Times

This can't be real... I've never believed in witches, vampires, or anything of the sort. I've never believed that there's someone who cannot die or anything similar.

"Christians of Târgoviște, you wanted to get rid of me so badly that you burned my wife? What kind of people are you? You, especially you, devil's judge!" the vampire said.

"In the name of God, I command you to leave this holy cathedral!" I retorted, like a true martyr of faith.

"You? In the name of the Lord? I should kill you for that, don't you think?"

"You can't do that... I am a servant of the Lord, and the devil has no power over me..."

"Do you believe that? God has forsaken you, Antonio!"

Chapter XX: My Fear Became Reality