Klaus P.O.V
I have seen a lot in my life time, but those few hours trapped in Dahlia mind where I had been shown what would become of my son had left me with many questions. Seeing Freya losing control the way she did I kind of expected it, she was taken at an age where she understood, she was ripped away from her family. To have seen her temper when things didn't go her way had left me with concerns of what might happen to my own child. Nerveless she was one powerful witch that gave Dahlia a run for her own magic, with this curse of the first born in my bloodline, but with Chance he wasn't just curse with just that. My innocent son has his mother abilities which were brought into light. Witnessing Star in her rage how she destroyed a city in her waft was concerning. When I look into her eyes all I could see was a woman with a kind heart, who would do everything in her power for the ones she loves.
That version of her I saw was kept in the dark about the truth of what happened to her parents, her life had been fabricated that was the reason for her waft. But did that justify all those innocent to feel her waft? All I knew in this moment in time is that I needed to gather up my strength, if I was going to face my fate and continue with my own plans I need to be at my top form. My actions, and choice of what I will do today will paint me out as the villain. The ones closest to me see me as that, but they will truly see how one of the worst villain to walk this earth will do to get back what is rightfully his.
From the cemetery I made my way to Bourbon Street, there was some sort of festivities are going on, because the streets are filled with people holding Hurricane cups and yelling drunkenly while jazz bands march and play their tunes. Overhead, thunder and lightning continue to rumble as I stood waiting for something to return my strength. A couple turns down the alley that I was standing the man sings along with the music as they walked, I appeared in front of them in my weaken state trying to keep myself steady.
"Whoa!" I could hardly stand on my own two feet, all I could hear is the pulsating of their blood pumping through both of their hearts.
"Good evening. I wonder if you could help me. I'm feeling a bit famished." I held myself against the wall to steady myself. This was something I hadn't done in a very long time attacking innocents, but I needed blood in order to regain control of this disaster round me.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any change." It wasn't exactly money that I was asking for, this hunger that dwelled upon me was like nothing I've ever experience before, it was nothing like when I woke from papa tuned blade. It was something truly different it felt like nothing could curb this hunger, whether it was all the anger from the betrayal around I was uncertain.
"Well, that's no problem, mate! I'll just help myself." I lunged for the couple and violently feed on them, as their blood began to quench my thirst but it didn't seem like enough. I picked up the woman whose heart was still beating and drank until her heart stopped beating. I held her dead corps in my arms as I looked up I saw Dahlia joining me in the alley.
"You must be hungry, considering what you've endured." She was right this hunger I felt right now was like I had been desiccating for centuries rather than hours.
"I've never been daggered. Never knew it was such an agonizing experience. It does help explain why my siblings loathe me." Now I understood that all too well now, but that won't stop me doing what needs to be done once I'm in full recovery, Elijah will regret daggering me that I knew for sure.
"You'll need your strength for what's to come. I suggest you replenish yourself before the storm." She smirks before gesturing to the side of her where she has used some kind of magic to lure dozen humans to allow me to feed on them. Dahlia wanted me to be on top form that was for sure, I couldn't help but grin in satisfaction as my first item on my agenda I needed to be at full capacity. Human after human lays dead on the ground in front of my feet as the torrential rain soaks them all. Dahlia, who is standing at my side, looks down at my victims with a smile. "Have you had your fill?"
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