—'WHEN WE'RE YOUNG, WE'RE TAUGHT the distinction between a hero and a villain, good and evil, a savior and a lost cause.
But what if the only real difference is just who's telling the story?
My name is Faith Mikaelson.
I come from a long line of the villains in the tales you've heard about vampires, werewolves, witches, and everything in between.
The school behind these gates protects the secrets of people like me. And tonight, under the light of the full moon, we will be opening our doors to someone new.'
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"RAFAEL SERIOUSLY, IT'S NOT RIGHT," Landon tells his friend with a chuckle.
"It is what it is, Landon," Rafael said.
"You're not Catholic. You shouldn't have to confess your sins." Landon argued.
"I tossed a lawnmower through the patio doors, bruh. If apologizing to God gets Hector and Maria off of my back, so be it."
They walked up to the church and went in.
"Buenas tardes, Father Pietro," Rafael says as they meet the priest.
"Buenas tardes, Rafael. Por favor, pray with me."The priest returns. Rafael gets in a kneeling position.
"Landon, you can leave now. It's okay, we can take it from here." Hector says.
"I'm good, Hector," Landon argues.
"Landon, this is between your foster brother and God, okay?" Maria tells Landon walking closer to him.
"Hey, I got it, bro. Just wait outside." Rafael reassures. Landon sighs but obeys. He walks out of the building and puts in his earbuds to listen to music while sitting on the steps. Hector and Maria make sure he's out there before putting a chain on the door and locking it.
"Spiritus Sanctus. Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou amongst..." The priest then started chanting words in Latin.
"What's going on here? What?" Rafael became wary with what the priest was chanting "What are you doing?!" Rafael exclaimed when Hector and Maria grabbed him holding him still. With the priest still chanting Rafael's bones started breaking. He screamed and grunted in pain. He then collapsed to the ground and when he looked up his eyes were glowing and his fangs came out.
Landon looked up when he heard tires screeching in front of him.
He then looks up to see Hope and Faith getting out of the car along with Alaric.
"Landon?" Hope and Faith inquired as they walked up to him.
"Hope? Faith?" He asked shock written on his face.
"You three know each other?" Alaric asked once he walked up to join them.
"Long story," Hope replied bluntly.
"Yeah," Faith agreed.
They all looked to the church as they heard yelling and glass breaking inside.
"Dr. Saltzman," Hope said.
"Yeah, I'm on it," Alaric replied going to open the door only to find it locked. He looked back at Hope and Faith. "Doors are locked."
"Dissera portus!" Hope and Faith chanted spreading their arms in an open motion. The doors flew open making the chains break off.
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FanfictionFaith Mikaelson has suffered through a lot with the loss of her mother, Hayley Marshall, and her father, Klaus Mikaelson. She has grieved and is still mourning over her lost ones, but she feels her sister is suffering just as much. Will Faith help h...