Klaus Mikaelson: PITY FOR THE SACRIFICE

Klaus Mikaelson: PITY FOR THE SACRIFICE

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POV: Daddy Klaus fucks you 🥴 Klaus Mikaelson needs a human sacrifice to break the curse placed upon him. This curse limits Klaus's vampire/ werewolf abilities surprisingly since he's the most powerful vampire/werewolf in the whole existence it's still not enough for him. He wants to break the curse to become even stronger and create an army of hybrids, Klaus's mother put the curse on him to hide his werewolf identity.. but when obtaining the human sacrifice.. he falls in pity.. for her. He lets her go.. and instead changes plans and does something unremarkable that's he's never done for anyone in hundreds of centuries. He falls in love with the human sacrifice. Not for the faint of heart. This story does sound crazy but when you realize what the vampire diaries characters do you'll realize this is actually less crazy than the show. For example in this story. Klaus Mikaelson doesn't unalive people, he's just a little toxic 🥴
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