Four from the first generation. Four from the second generation.
Eight people with different views and beliefs.
Eight people believed in themselves for an exciting journey.
Can't believe it took me around four years to complete and edit this.
Or...
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The temperature in Alaska wasn't the reason why Kieran was shivering. The moment he landed on the magical zone of Alaska he is having a bad vibe. Something is not right. But that would be the biggest understatement of his life. He was gaining people's attention and stares. Maybe because of his attire or because he seems lost.
"You are trespassing a land of witches, Vampire." An elderly man approached him and said rather sternly. That must be the reason why people were glaring at him. They think he is vampire. Kieran looked at the red liquid in his transparent cup. It's Ethan's new mixture of cherries and strawberries.
"Well, I am sorry. There isn't a board here saying vampires aren't allowed. And this is a public land." Kieran stated. "Every supernatural being knows that much." The elder one said. "Couldn't say everyone now, could you?" Kieran questioned. "Look I don't want to fight." The elder laughed. "Because you are in our land outnumbered?" He asked proudly. Kieran watched as the people gathered around waiting to attack him.
"No because I could kill you all and burn this place down in a blink." Kieran didn't back down. In heart he was unimpressed with their magic. This is the coven. A coven who he represents. Who Ethan has given him the leadership five months ago.
"What... No, stop humiliating yourself." Kieran was embarrassed with their effort to give him an aneurism.
"I know I haven't made myself presentable here. I am also sorry if you feel left out because I took my sweet time to meet you. So, stop this shit before I wipe you all myself. Ethan wouldn't be happy." Ethan's name made them stop. Or maybe the fact their magic wasn't working on him.
"You are from our coven?" One of the younger witches asked. "Darling, I AM your coven." Nikol said with a smile. He then groaned. "Darling? Damn, I am becoming like Uncle." He said to himself.
"Now, Elder John. How do you know Kayden Evan and how well do you know Kai Parker?" Kieran saw the fear on the elder's face. His suspicions are right. John is still working under Kai Parker's influence.
"How do you know of him?" The elder asked. "Is there a reason why I shouldn't know any of them?" Kieran challenged. "Yes. It shouldn't be possible for you to remember him." Kieran chuckled. "Oh, I remember him." Kieran said.
Kieran wasn't very happy someone interrupted the conversation. A group of vampires surrounded them. Kieran didn't know why a coven of witches feared vampires.
He smiled excitedly when he saw the one who came in front. He was dusting of imaginary dirt from the sleeves of his shirt before rolling it. Kieran wanted to laugh out loudly.
"You promised us a doppelganger." He said in a calm voice. His posture was straight and poised. Kieran was more surprised to know that the Strix is still led by Elijah Mikaelson.
Kieran was itching to hurt him. It has been a long time since he last mess with Elijah.
"Hey wanna be Elijah Mikaelson. I was here first." Kieran pulled his sleeves up.
