↳ ❛𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋❜

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𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗜𝗜𝗜

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𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗜𝗜𝗜.          𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

❛𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋❜

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Elijah with Marcel and Tracy had come to the attic of St. LOUIS CATHEDRAL to meet with Freya and Milana. Freya had already lit dozens of white candles in preparation for more spellwork as the five discusses what they had learned in the last day or so. 
The oldest Mikaelson had told Klaus about Rebekah but Milana was not that surprised that the man hadn't shown up.

Tracy looked at the siblings, “So, where is Klaus?” she asked before her eyes moved to Milana.

Freya, who was leaning against the table and looking exhausted, sighed, “When I told him about Rebekah, he said he'd pursue another lead.”


Milana knew his lead was Aurora and hopefully before Aurora found out about Milana, Klaus would have at least had gotten something out of her about Rebekah around that time.

Elijah toom Freya's athame and used it to slice open his palm, so he could bleed into a bronze bowl on the table, which layed on top of a large, pristine paper map that covers the entire table-top, “Forget Niklaus.”

Elijah whippes out his handkerchief, which he used to clean up his hands after he finished bleeding into the bowl. He then handed the bowl to Freya. “You will find her.”

Marcel looked at Freya nervously, “Now, you sure you got enough ju-ju for a world-wide locator spell?”

Freya determinedly said, “She's my family. I won't lose her.”

Freya took a deep breath before putting her hands around the rim of the bowl of blood and beginning the spell. “Le six ce strul no cruv. Le six ce strul no cruv.”

˖  ݁𖥔.☁︎.𖥔 ݁ ˖

Klaus carried an unconscious Aurora into the compound, and he met Hayley who was standing in the courtyard with her arms crossed. He had gotten her drunk at Rousseau's before snapping her neck. He couldn't keep pretending that he actually loved her. He was going to stop this little game of his, so he can finally spend some time with his woman.

“I was just about to call Milana to inform her of your escapades,” Hayley told the man and Klaus sighes, “She already knows.”

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