"The story of Eerika Mikaelson is quite...tragic." Elijah mumbled. "Eerika was beautiful, inside and out. She had the kind of beauty that made girls and women burn with envy and boys and men be alit with lust, admiration, and awe. She could make any man fall head over heels in love with her, without even knowing she was doing so. She was kind, brave, loving, full of life, and innocent." Elijah sighed heavily, while closing his eyes and clenching his jaw, as memories of the youngest original flashed through his mind. "My sister's story is one we all try to forget, but never can. I hope fate is never as cruel to anyone, as it was to Eerika."