OBLĪTUS ☆ Kai Parker

Oblītus ~ [O-bli-tus]
Meaning||
|forgotten
|disregarded, neglected
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Malachai Parker.
The ruthless, heartless, Sociopath.
He wasn't born like this, but he was made this way.
The only one in his family, or his coven who couldn't generate magic.
He was the Siphoner.

Sin Cleopatra.
Opposite like her name, a girl who probably would have never committed any sin or even hurt a fly on purpose for that matter.
A girl who belonged from a simple family, soon turned by one of the Originals. She was the first sired.
First sired of Kol Mikaelson.

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"I should probably be dead. They all hate me. I'm an outcast, they don't need someone like me in their family. But it is just me. I'm their child, how could they?"

"So you talk to yourself" Kai looked up from the ground and peered in front of him. Their stood a girl, with pride all over her face.

She looked at him in shock when she recognized him. He said nothing.

"Uh- I...... Um" She stuttered.

"Um... I need that bu-bucket you are sit-sitting on" She said clearly flustered about what she had blurted out of her mouth just moments ago.

He cleared his throat and moved out her way allowing her to take the bucket he was sitting on near the Well, some distance away from his backyard.

She fumbled with her own actions as she dropped the bucket nearly three times in just 10 seconds.

She fetched a bucket of water which was needed in the kitchens and the quarters, still red in the face due to the presence of their Master's boy.

She cleared her throat lightly not wanting to draw more attention to herself. She straightened herself and let some confidence on her face before she took hold of the bucket and ran off in the way to servant's quarters.

"Lord save me now" she muttered quietly to herself and continued running.

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