St. Anne Church Attic
Elijah sat on a chair facing the two girls- Davina and Evelyn. He could hear their heartbeat, the blood pump through their veins and after being desiccated for so long, he was having a hard time stopping himself from feeding on them.
"You're the one they call honorable," Davina speaks up first, breaking the silence that had settled in for too long now.
"Yes," Elijah agrees, "that's what they call me. And yet, I followed my brother here to New Orleans to engage in a war. So, I ask you two...does that sound honorable to you?"
"You don't look so well," Evelyn states while avoiding his question.
"Well, only this morning, I had a mystical dagger embedded in my chest. So, I'd say I'm holding myself together quite well," Elijah retorted, "and I'm sorry but you never answered me. Who are you?"
"I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Kenner. Werewolf-witch, friend of Marcel's," Evelyn answered, "is that enough information for you?"
"You're a werewolf and a witch?" Elijah asks in surprise as Evelyn nods.
"We believe she's the only one of her kind," Davina chimes in proudly.
"But then, how is Marcel an acquaintance of yours?" Elijah then questions as Evelyn sighs before walking up to Davina's dresser and slitting her wrist with a pin, letting some of her blood drip into an empty takeaway coffee cup that she had brought along with her. She then walks over to Elijah and holds it up for him to take as he skeptically looks between her and the cup before accepting it.
As he sips on the blood, the color returns to his face and he begins to look normal again.
"Thank you," Elijah says appreciatively as Evelyn nods in acknowledgement.
"It's a long story how Marcel and I came about to become family," Evelyn then says, "but I think we'd better discuss about this war that you're talking of. What does your brother have planned?"
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Plantation House
On another end of town, Klaus abducts Sophie in fury of the attack on Hayley last night and takes her to the Plantation House to discuss what to do next.
"We had a deal!" Klaus growls, "you protect my unborn child. I dismantle Marcel's army. And whilst I've been busy fulfilling my part of the bargain, you allowed Hayley to be attack and almost killed by a gaggle of lunatic witches."
"I had nothing to do with it, I swear," Sophie pleads, "Hayley and I are linked, remember? If she dies, I die."
"Then who were they?" Rebekah chimes in as Sophie sighs.
"They're a faction of extremists," Sophie answers, "Sabine stupidly told them about some vision she had about the baby. She has them all the time. They're totally open to interpretation so I'm guessing she's wrong on this one."
"Well, how, may I ask, was this particular vision interpreted?" Klaus quizzes curiously.
"Pretty much that your baby will bring death to all witches," Sophie answers as the Mikaelson siblings smirk.
"Ah well, I grow fonder of this child by the second,' Klaus says proudly as Sophie rolls her eyes at him.
"Sophie, look. I promised Elijah that I would protect the Mikaelson miracle baby whilst he tries to win your witch, Davina's loyalty," Rebekah says, "so why don't you tell me just how extreme this faction is?"
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