Her eyes opened. They glowed. That hadn't happend, where she didn't mean to within 1000 years. Someone was calling to her, asking for help, but who?
She knew, she could simply Sense something was wrong. She could feel 2 extremely powerful auroras. Witches. One was young and in danger, one was old and unfeeling, almost as is she were...hollow. that thought sent energy and visions pulsing through Diana's body, she saw what the hollow was, who she was and what she had done. How had she not known? Saw it before. Before she could think of possible answers she saw a girl, she must have been no older than 9 years old, a redhead. That's where the other energy source was coming from! That child was in danger. She had to help.
A quick spell. One no witch can do. Luckily for Diana she is no regular witch. A teleportation spell. She hadn't do e magic for over 100 years, she didn't need to. But the fastest was to reach new Orleans was magic. She had to do it.
Flipping page to page, looking for the correct spell she begins to grow inpatient, until she sees it. The one and only spell. As she begins to read through it she hears screams. Loud screams by someone who was in grave pain. "It's her! Oh my god it's the girl!" This realization only makes her read and start the spell faster and within a matter of seconds she was there. In new Orleans. Where she needed to be. She begins to channel the cities magic, which finally leads Diana to one place. The mikaelson manner? "No...no, no, no, how are they alive" Diana thought she had watched them die years ago. They were her family, how did she not know. Just as she finished speaking a familiar figure walked out. It was Klaus...
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Fantasyeveryone knows the mikaelsons, the original vampires, the most feared family to ever exist. but who and what they don't know are the different realities and versions of them. the realities where Klaus is a tribrid that didn't die, the realities wher...