GODS & WORLD WAR III.

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I am not using Legacies Gods.

I hate shit that doesn't make sense, so I will use Viking Gods.






CHAPTER ONE.

Hope sat down on the floor sighing in defeat. Odin was going to destroy the World in forty eight hours. All human and supernatural life with it. He could... because he was Odin.

The Salvatore magic school had unleashed the wrath of the gods and Odin had been watching their pathetic attempts all along to defeat the demigods. Mere supernaturals up against ancient gods. Odin was going to wipe the Earth clean of them all.

Hope wanted to save her bloodline. She pulled her aunt Dahlia's grimoire towards her and concentrated the book flipping and stopping, the flipping pages again stopping at the spell needed, until finally she had the spell she wanted.

She decided to send her uncle Kol, her aunty Davina and herself back in time to fix what the school had set in motion.

Her aunty Freya, Rebekah and Marcel would be okay. She would send herself and aunt and uncle far enough back in time to make sure they were born and made again.

Hope's room shook as a great black vortex opened in the middle of her dorm room and a woman stepped out of the vortex.



"Hope Mikaelson, I am Hela

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"Hope Mikaelson, I am Hela. Firstborn daughter of Odin and the goddess of death. This spell you wish to cast will need fueling from a sacrifice. I want to help you save your bloodline."

"Why?" Hope asked, not at all fearful of this goddess for some reason.

"I have watched your family for centuries. I have always had a soft spot for your father. Niklaus, he fed my death energy like no other and I was captivated by your mother, she was a fine fearless woman. Their love for you was limitless and infinite. When my father destroys all living creatures from this earth and he will, I will send you, your aunt and uncle back a thousand years. What you do with that second chance is up to you. A word of advice, never let this school come into fruition again Hope. To put such powerful objects and beings in such a place with great ignorance is asking for the same result, do you understand me?" Hela asked.

"I do." Hope nodded. Her Dad had never liked the school and with good reason it turns out, "So everyone here and everywhere will die at this time?" Hope asked.

"It and they will, but I will reform the world from your ancestors line, which as they are from the beginning of time on earth when man first walked the new earth, it will be as the old earth was."

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