perhaps death was never the end,
perhaps it was just the beginning,
the beginning of the end.
if that isn't the case
then i believe i had my hopes up for nothing,
absolutely nothing.
━━ in which heather cartier, an alluring heartbreaker, rises from...
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004, IRON AND GOLD
❝some things scratch the surface while others strike at your soul❞
It was a fairly normal day in the world of Klaus Mikaelson. New prospects in his quest for a crown had turned up at his doorstep and of course, he wasn't one to waste a good opportunity. He was in a fairly good mood after secretly siring Josh, the newest recruit to Marcel's collection vampires. Klaus had taken the raw chance and used Josh's lack of exposure to vervain to his advantage.
Klaus Mikaelson was moving his chess pieces on the board, all while his opponent was unaware that a game was taking place.
Marcel stalked over to Klaus, unaware of the betrayal that had already taken place, "Change of plans. Thierry says that they've found a new body in the Mississippi River."
"A new vampire?" Klaus questioned, raising a single brow
"Yep." Marcel confirmed
"Well, turns out your little frolics with the humans becomes a bit tedious doesn't it?" Klaus teased, stepping into the car with Marcel not too far behind.
"Indeed."
With that, they drove off down the winding road. Throughout the ride, Klaus let his mind drift off, it would usually land on his current dilemma with impending fatherhood but now, it let him focus on lighter things.
He thought of the previous night, of the green-eyed girl. She'd seemed light footed when he'd first seen her. Her movements were inviting and flirtatious and yet, no one dared to approach her, no one but him.
