❝ ᵇᵉ ᶜᵃʳᵉᶠᵘˡ ⁻ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵛⁱˡ ʰᵃˢ ᵃ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ❞
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MAEVE MIKAELSON has been given many different names and personas over the centuries but now here is the story of how the world learned who stood behind the mask. In this expose, for the firs...
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"WHAT ARE YOU?" The vampire asked as he came to his senses, finding a woman standing before him.
She smiled at him, placing a hand on his cheek, "death, sometimes but not today."
The man then awoke back in the same spot his heart had been ripped out from, but now his heart was safely inside his chest.
The witch who had ripped his heart then knelt before him, "I suppose the goddess of death was feeling generous."
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KOL: Like Davina, I also had two spells I needed to perform.
The first was killing Adalyn.
The second was killing the vampire.
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Freya came to her senses, sitting up from the ground. In confusion she quickly rose to her feet, noticing her family waking up around her. As she looked around she noticed how much brighter the room seemed, as the memories came flooding back in a panic she rushed to the window only to find the darkness cleared.
"Maeve succeeded," Davina whispered as she stood to her feet.
The blond lunged at the witch, holding her against the wall, "what did she do?"
"Freya!" Hayley called out, pulling her off of Davina.
The brunette girl coughed as her breath returned to her, "she gave us peace."
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FREYA: I started to feel the absence of our bond...and I knew.
DAVINA: I led them to the cemetery where I knew she and Kol had gone to meet Adalyn.
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"Before you get angry," Kol began feeling the presence of his family moving closer, "this was her choice and she did it for her family. We owe it to her to celebrate that."
The witch then moved to the side to reveal Maeve's body laying on the ground opposite of Adalyn's.
"NO!" Freya cried out as she dove towards the heretic, her heart shattering.
"No, no, no, no" Hope cried out as her father and mother pulled her in for a hug.
Bonnie gasped, clutching onto Enzo who had frozen in shock.
