Chapter 23

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 Vincent walks in the Lafayette cemetery, the cemetery of the witches. He walks past Sabine who at the moment is giving one of her famous tours, and he stands there, to listen to her for a bit, he always admired the way she made all this supernatural world sound so fake, and imaginative, but at the same time, she wanted to thrill the tourists, make them doubt about the existence of the supernatural, but not of course to reveal anything.

 Sabine looks at the group of tourists, who take pictures of the place, having no idea that witches walk among them. Sabine claps her hands, getting their attention. 'Last but not least, the Lafayette cemetery. The place of the witches' she says and narrows her eyes, making a movement of her fingers. 'Who knows, maybe one of you is a witch' she says and shrugs. 'This cemetery, is the source of the witches' power. The dead witches, pass their powers on the next generations of witches, and every three hundred years, the harvest comes. The most popular, but very untrue ritual of the witches. But is it really fake? What if, one of you has been chosen right now, to be sacrificed' she says and laughs a bit, as the tourists enjoy the admirable tour of hers. She spots Vincent, leaning on a tomb. 'Hey there, you, leather jacket, are you a witch?' She asks and shrugs. Vincent stands properly and walks towards her, while the group of people watch him. 'Of course I am' he says and laughs a bit, as with a movement of his hand, he makes a dead flower that was lying next to a grave, come back to life. The tourist stare at him clapping and cheering, thinking all of this is some special effect. 'Alright, have ten minutes to walk around and let witches put spells on you all, then we will head back to the French quarter' she says and the people start walking around, and Sabine walks towards Vincent. 'Didn't expect you to be here, the ancestors don't want you here' she says and Vincent sighs. 'I think I found our new Regent' he says and Sabine tilts her head a bit. 'I'm listening' she says, encouraging Vincent to tell her who he has in mind. 'What about Davina Claire' he says and Sabine's eyes open widely when she hears the name. 'Claire is a traitor, we could never let her in this place' she says and Vincent shakes his head. 'Look Sabine, the Claires go way back, they're a powerful family, and all of us would get benefited by someone that strong being by our side, especially as our regent' he says and Sabine thinks about it. 'It's still a no, find someone else' she says and starts walking away from him, when she feels a sharp pain through all of her body, and a very strong headache. She feels some liquid running down her nose, and when she wipes it, she sees it's blood. She realizes that's a thing that only the ancestors could do. She looks up. 'Fine! I'll accept it, stop this!' She feels the pain fading away and looks at Vincent. 'The ancestors want her. Bring her tomorrow night, it's a full moon, it will be the right time' she says and Vincent nods, and walks away of the cemetery. 

 Davina walks in Marcel's loft. She looks around, and then walks straight to the room she is staying. She walks to a bag, and unzips it, and takes out all the dark objects she has in there. Her movements are quick, she is in a rush and she starts breathing heavily, out of the shock she is in. She thinks of Elijah, she knows she does, but tries not to think about the fact that he is dead, she needs to be strong, and thinking about that will only weaken her. She looks around, and then stands up from the floor she sat before, and walks out of her room. She makes sure that no one is in the loft, and then walks in Marcel's room. She walks to the desk, and opens the top drawer, seeing Klaus' blood in a vile. She smiles in the idea that she actually found blood. She takes it and with a slight smile on her face, she walks back in the room she is staying in. She sits down, and pours Klaus' blood on a dark object. Klaus' blood rolls in small drops down the object, wiping away the dust on it. She closes her eyes, and starts whispering a spell. She tries to draw power from the objects, to complete the spell she's doing. She realizes that something is going wrong. She carries on whispering the spell, frowning a bit and instead of whispering, she yells out the words of the spell, trying to complete it. But nothing. She opens her eyes, and looks at the objects. 'No, no, no, why?' She asks and tries to stay calm. 'Why isn't it working?!' She yells throwing away the objects in front of her and leans on the wall, bringing her knees close to her head, and leaning her head on them. 'Where are you' she sobs out. 'I'm right here' he says. He looks at her, with sadness in his eyes. She lifts up her head, and looks. Her look is emotionless, though she feels pain. 'I'm right here Davina' he says again but she can't hear him. All these years, he could never reach and watch the real world, but now he can. He is confused, why now. He doesn't know that Davina just found out. The connection, her thinking about him was what gave him access to the real world, and she didn't know he was watching her. She just stares at the wall, not knowing what to do, since she thought that the spell would actually work. She sighs, and lies down on the bed, trying to keep Elijah off her mind, as his presence on the real world, even as just a ghost from the other side, disappears, as he lost access to it, when that bright light pulled him in again. He is there only when she thinks about him, but no one can see him.

 Vincent walks in his house. He left a message on Davina's phone, but he got no response yet. It had been an hour, when he receives a call form her, and he picks up as fast as he can. 'Hey, Davina.' He says. 'Hey Vincent, I've got a question' she says and he frowns a bit. 'What is it?' He asks with curiosity. 'How can we reach someone that is dead? I tried a simple connecting spell, I even used power from dark objects but I couldn't reach the person I want' she says. 'Connecting to the other side spells, are complicated, you have the power Davina but it requires practice, witch you haven't done in a long time, since you've been away' he states. 'I need your help Vincent, I need to do a spell like that' she says, with a little bit of despair in her voice. 'I think I have the solution to your problem' he says. 'I'm listening, what do I have to do?' she asks. 'That depends. Do you want to be a regent?' he asks.  


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This is the 23rd part, hope you like it<333

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