06: the case with the witch.

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Making her way upstairs, Evelyn gripped the key in her hand, the sharp edges digging into her palm

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Making her way upstairs, Evelyn gripped the key in her hand, the sharp edges digging into her palm. Taking two steps at a time, she made her way towards the attic door, shoving the key into its keyhole as she pushed it open as the dust clouded her surrounding. Letting out a cough, she made her way in as she began to search for the item she wanted.

After several minutes of searching through stuff, she had found. Nestled in the deepest corner of the room, with cobwebs and dust lingering on and the smell of time cooking away as time has slipped away, away from her.

She rubbed her hand on the top of the chest resulting in the dust gathering on her hands. Her fingers moved to open the latch as she pried it open revealing an array of weapon ranging from knives and swords. Next to the weapons lay a dark suit folded neatly.

Evelyn swallowed as she closed the chest and picked it up making her way downstairs. She wasted no time getting dressed in her suit as she began to shove an array of knives in the holds.

Now it was time to become her. The one thing she buried has came back. She had to become the Lykos.

She grabbed the jewellery laid onto her dresser, shining the light onto it, revealing the crest of The Shadow Society, an elite organisation who dealt with various affairs or to simple put it; assassins. They were assassins.

Putting the necklace on and tucking it in her suit, Evelyn placed her golden locks into an tight, braided updo, the parts of it tucked neatly away as she grabbed the mask laying on her bed and placed it on her face as she muttered a silent prayer to the Goddess Athena, her sire, to grant her protection.

Grabbing a knife from the sheath as she ungloved her hand as she began carving the rune to conceal her from sight. She may not be a witch but she was still a magic user which gave her ability to tactics small witch practices such as runes or simple summoning spells. Gritting her teeth as she watched the blood disappear and the rune start to set, binding it into herself.

She mustered up her energy as she teleported to the location she wanted to; the Salvatore Boarding House.

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Swiftly stepping into the house as Bonnie Bennett closed the front door, clutching a large book to her chest.

She watched as rapidly without any sound moved to the main room where everyone was excluding Stefan Salvatore.

Evelyn watched as Bonnie placed the book onto the table as she looked at Damon. "I've spent all night reading this book and it only days Elizabeth Evelyn Herondale is dead"

That's because I am.

"Well, there's gotta be something." chimed in the doppelgänger.

Bonnie let out a sigh and sat down onto the couch. "I've contacted the ancestors and all they said was to leave her alone. Evelyn Herondale is an ally to his witches. They also said her fathers line is descended from the first werewolf Lycaon who was cursed by the God Zeus for trying to feed him the roasted flesh of his son. Zeus in retaliation cursed him into a wolf"

Damon let out a scoff, "Come on, you really thing this Gods and fairies thing is real, I call it a real bluff"

Elena sat beside Bonnie as she spoke, "We thought the Originals were myths, what if it's true?"

Now she asking the real questions.

"Well, here's the best bit the ancestors told me, Evelyn is the descendant of Athena, the Goddess of War and Wisdom which makes her far more powerful than Klaus."

Evelyn watched Damon pour a drink and take a swig, setting it down as he spoke, "Skip the history lesson. Find out the part on how to kill her. Her allying with Klaus makes her dangerous."

With a worried look on her face, Bonnie spoke glumly, "Well that's it. We can't kill her. She practically indestructible."

Suddenly the door was barged open as she watched Tyler and Caroline come in. "Well, you'll never believe what I found out." announced Tyler.

"Don't you need to be anywhere like wiping Klaus' ass" retorted Damon glaring at Tyler.

Ignoring Damon, Tyler continued his conversation, "Remember the new girl, the hot blonde"

The scion watched as Caroline and Damon shared a look.

Evelyn watched the group of people as she relayed something; Tyler did not know of the plan. He did not know her true intentions on why she came to town.

And that meant one thing; the Salvatore Gang did not trust Tyler.

"Well Klaus made us go to this house, to help renovate it. So I'm moving things around and I need to talk to Klaus. So I go upstairs and guess who I see there. The hot blonde. And they both neck deep into each other. Like if I hadn't interrupted they would've boned each other"

The others shared a look. Damon was the first to speak up, "Well, it's probably just a coincidence. You know, Klaus is thousand years old. He's probably needs to get around. So he chose the hot blonde. End of story."

And with that Elizabeth Evelyn Herondale knew exactly what she needed to do.

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