1114, Iᴛᴀʟʏ.

Elijah and Klaus strolled through the busy streets, they came upon a wooden stage where a man paraded back and forth. Before a steel chamber, that sat in the ring of four dead men, tied to poles.

"These demons live among you," the human preached as the two originals halted, Elijah kept his hand on his belt as Klaus held his hands behind his back "passing as human."

"So, witness with your own eyes."

He pulled poles from the loops before letting the door fall to the floor, banging with a slight bounce as it hit the deck, whilst a man stumbled out. Only to scream and panic as the sun burned him alive.

"He's putting on quite the show." Elijah stated.

"He's nothing." Klaus replied, before a small smirk crowned his lips as he boasted "I could eat him for sport."

"Still, you should heed the warning." Elijah stated sternly to his brother "Between you here, Kol in the east and Alvaro in the south, you have not been discreet."

The blonde simply smirked even harder as his eyes shined smugly, Elijah tlited his head to the ground, addressing his brother guardedly.

"Stories of the Original Vampires are spreading."

"I welcome such infamy. If you're worried about discretion, perhaps you should wrangle our sister." He turned his head to Elijah, who watched as the mortal kissed Rebekah's hand.

"Are we housing the resident rodents now are we?" Alvaro questioned his brother, as he and Morgana strolled into the room to find Klaus and Stefan sat opposite each other on the sofas.

"Oh, I think this has something to do with our friend in the red room of torture." Morgana remarked as she slid into an armchair, whilst Alvaro sat on the arm.

Klaus smirked "Quite right, Morgana. As I was saying, the brotherhood of the Five was group of highly skilled vampire hunters. We crossed paths with them in the 12th century Italy. My siblings and I followed the Normans as they conquered the South." He spared his brother a cheeky look "Which quickly came my brother's playground."

Alvaro beamed proudly before picking up where he left off "Feeding, turning people as we went. But with the bloodshed came exposure."

"The hunter in the village was hunting vampires, Elijah warned me to be discreet even though Rebekah was very close with the hunter."

"So, these hunters have around for nine hundred years?" Stefan questioned.

"Apparently." Morgana purred "Although there's been no record of any of them arriving in Hell, between then and now, according to my father."

"And our friend in the other room is the first I've seen since then." Klaus added.

"Kinda makes one wonder what they've been up to all these years." Alvaro's tone sounded wondrous, so wondrous it sort of creeped Stefan out.

"And Rebekah had a thing with one of them?"

"Oh, she didn't just have a thing. She fell in love with him." Alvaro reaveled "He spilled all his secrets."

"Which I will gradly share with you, provided you do one thing for me." Klaus looked towards the Morningstar, who arched her eyebrows "Get Rebekah over. She's being stubborn and hateful, I need to make peace with her."

Morgana simply raised her eyebrows even higher "You'll have to ask Ambrose that question."

"Why?" Klaus seethed.

"Oh because brother," Alvaro stated "if you haven't noticed yet, but she's taken up residence with the Spellmans. And from what I've heard," he smirked at the steam practically rolling off Klaus "she and the Spellman warlock are inseparable theses days."

Alvaro would admit, that he would be lying if he said he didn't approve, because so far Ambrose aposed no threat to his family, nor was he cural to his sister. Plus he was Morgana's family...through Sabrina.

"What's in all this that benefits me?" Stefan asked, breaking the glaring match Klaus aimed at Alvaro, who just smiled showing off his pearly whites whilst Morgana rolled her eyes.

"Oh, let's just say; the hunter in there holds the answer to all your prayers." Klaus smirked at the Salvatore, before turning to the Morningstar "If you please?"

Morgana simply lazily raised her eyebrows before a tingling sensation sprinkled across her palm. Alvaro peered over her shoulder as she lifted her hand from her thigh.

Meet me in the desecrated church, it's about the terrors, cousin.

"And they strike again." Alvaro murmured.

"What strikes again?" Klaus growled.

The Morningstar and Mikaelson looked at each other before Alvaro said "You're about to find out."

"They existed before our primitive concepts of good and evil." Ambrose announced from the platform, gripping at the small priests' table, trying to keep his voice from quivering.

Morgana, Alvaro and Klaus all crept inside the church, gazing at the insides as they slide into the back row. Alvaro and Morgana shared a smile as Klaus casted his gaze up to the dark skinned warlock, the two looked forward.

"They are inhuman. They are unkillable." Klaus raised his brows in surprise, eyes wide glancing at his brother who nodded with a pointed look "They are world-destroying."

Ambrose now stood next to Kol "Now for a, uh, spot of good news. Thanks to our mortal friends Harvey Kinkle and Rosalind Walker, we have been given prophetic clues as to the terrors yet to come. Kol."

Kol picked up some pages from the table and walked forward as Ambrose carried on "Now...we've already encountered the Dark and the Uninvited."

"But we believe there are six more yet to befall on us." Kol mentioned, passing the pages out to the rows "Culminating with the arrival of the Void."

"And with it, the end of all things: of sanity, of reality, of the universe itself." Ambrose finished off.

Klaus glanced at his brother and the Morningstar "Universe ending?"

"The brotherhood of the Five doesn't sound too important now, huh?" Alvaro muttered back.

"We suspect the villain Faustus Blackwood had a direct hand in unleashing the terrors..." Prudence said from the platform, from where Kol had stood "and could possibly be serving them. So, if he is spotted anywhere, kill him immediately. And without mercy."

"We believe the next terror..." Ambrose briefly catching Rebekah's eyes "to come will be the Weird, though we have no idea when it will manifest, in what form or where. However-"

"What can we do to prepare?"

"That is a good question, Melvin. Uh...We can...We can remain vigilant...and report any strange disturbances or manifestations to either Kol, Prudence or myself."

"Sounds like there isn't alot you can do." Klaus's voice rang through the church, causing heads to turn and for gasps fall from lips. Klaus actually looked pretty concerned.

Ambrose swallowed the gulp that crept into his throat, non of them had noticed their arrival, and he knew what happened to the men who loved the Mikaelson sister "You're right. We have never faced a peril such as this."

"Why are they coming to Greendale?" Nicholas asked "Do we know?"

"We don't have answer to that question presently, Nicholas." Kol informed, briefly eyeing his brothers in the back row on the right.

"Some." Prudence said, after another question was asked "But unfortunately, when the time comes, we will have to protect ourselves. Thank you all."

The three from the back stood, and Klaus went straight for Rebekah, Alvaro and Morgana were stopped from attempting from preventing a fight between the two blondes by Zelda and Hilda, who fussed over them.

Zelda more discreetly than Hilda, but all the same, Alvaro tried to get away knowing that they were morely concerned about Morgana but Zelda pulled him back, and started scolding them for not visiting. And soon even Klaus was given a scolding.

Kol went to his older brother as Zelda scolded Klaus, and remarked on how their half-brother just stood there letting it happen, to which Alvaro laughed.

Soon Klaus convinced Rebekah to a meal with her back home, while he embarrassed his sister and Stefan mentally bashed his head against the wall. Alvaro and Morgana were sat with them hardly paying attention.

"How is a weapon the answer to all our problems?" Stefan questioned, Rebekah and Klaus shared a look as did the Morningstar and Mikaelson duo, but neither of them uttered a word "Okay. Why don't we just skip with the theatrics and get to the point?"

"Not quite yet, because in order to find this weapon, we need to solve the puzzle. Which seems to have disappeared."

"What is it?"

"A map." Morgana smirked, holding her head high the way Lucifer did as Alvaro scanned the people around the table whilst saying "Leading us to its treasure."

"A fat lot of good a tattoo's gonna be if we can't see it." Rebekah snapped.

Alvaro groaned "I'm bored."

"Oh, on the contrary brother." Klaus said "You invited yourself here."

"Yeah to prevent you two from fighting."

"Well you can see, were perfectly fine. Right Bekah?" He smirked.

Rebekah just glared at him before reassuring her other brother. Alvaro and Morgana wondered through the woods, enjoying the clear day.

"So," the Morningstar began, strolling along side him hands in her jean pockets "what happened? With your sister and the hunter, when did he strike?"

"When Alexander saw my sister's vulnerability he daggered her, before he and his brothers threw a slumber party." He turned his head, keeping her gaze "They daggered us all in our sleep, Elijah and Kol. Finn and Klaus. And finally me. After Nik undaggered me, I slaughtered all of them while he killed my sister's lover."

"What about the curse?"

He looked at her before realising "Lucifer?"

"No, mum."

"Oh." He nodded, as they walked on, he took her hand, knowing the track they were on "It affected me for a few, days but..."

"But?"

"I don't know." He sighed, trying to remember how the hunter's stopped haunting him "I remember, I tormented them verbally as they tried to pin pointed a weakness in me. One night, I was so... annoyed, I found myself praying for them to leave me in peace. And, they did. Almost as if-"

"Thr False god heard you?"

"Yes, although I'm beginning to think an altogether different person heard me."

"Hm," she raised an eyebrow "where are we?"

"Somewhere I used to come as a teenager." Alvaro smiled before pulling up the mountain, she gasped at the beautiful view "It used to be better when it was all land and fields, but all good things come to an end."

"Hopefully not all things."

Alvaro turned his head to look at her, a smile graced his lips "I can't agree more."

Soon Morgana reserved a message from Damon inviting her to a college party, where he and Bonnie were going to take Elena, who he was teaching how to feed properly.

So the Morningstar and Mikaelson (who she invited,) met Damon at the Salvatore house before following his baby blue Chevy Camaro convertible from '69 in Alvaro's rich black Bentley from '33.

Damon, Elena, Bonnie, Morgana and Alvaro strolled in, eyeing the area with mutual disgust, their attention was drawn by a college student holding a rather large cup.

"Hey. I'm Frankie. Unassuming Serial Killer."

A lady offered drinks to the five, Alvaro sniffed at the red liquid as Damon made his reply.

"I'm Jack. And these two are the lovely ladies I just...rippered. And that's Jack Rackham, with his very deadly wife, Anne Bonny." He gestured to the couple attired in pirate clothing.

Alvaro took a sip from his cup, hiding his light pink cheeks, knowledging the feeling of pride of Damon calling Morgana his wife as the Morningstar blushed, a small smile forcing it's way on her lips.

"Welcome to the Murder House." Frankie grinned just before Alvaro spat out the drink.

The crimson beverage flew into the air, hitting near by students, causing Morgana to not so subtly throw her glass over her shoulder as Alvaro gagged.

"Bloody Marys are free until midnight." He toasted his glass in the air "Enjoy yourselves."

"That stuff is vile." Alvaro groaned, dragging his teeth over his tongue after the mortal left them.

"Well, hats off to these idiots." The ravenette haired vampire mocked, lifting his top hat from his head, before his eyes caught sight of Bonnie's friend, he pointed at the top of the stairs "Look. It's Proffesser Creepy."

The Proffesser catch sight of them, he was smiling but Morgana noticed how his eye's widened at the site of Alvaro.

"His name is Proffesser Shane." Bonnie scolded "And he's not creepy. I'm gonna talk to him."

"You do that."

"Come on, Pretty boy." Morgana grabbed the Original's hand, who was still dramatically trying to rid his mouth of the awful taste "Let's get you fixed up."

Elena watched her older adoptive sister drag the Mikaelson away with furrowed brows, before peering at Damon, who simply shrugged.

Alvaro swirled the water around in his mouth before spitting it out, back in the cup before it miraclly disappeared, leaving his hand empty.

He smiled greatfully at her, trying to ignore the heartbeats around him, it had been days since he last fed, and it was beginning to catch up with him.

But that didn't stop him from admiring the Morningstar before him, they stood off to a corner of the overcrowded room. Morgana eyed the teenagers almost adults, with small disdain unaware of his eyes on her.

It amazed him, how in so little time of knowing her ture parents, she was quite the mini-them, amongst the nature she had created herself. But the question many and he himself wondered was; was she a mini-Lucifer or a mini-Lillith?

"Do you ever miss it?" She asked, out of the blue, turning her head to look up at him "Being human?"

He blinked "Uh. No, as a child I loved the tales of the gods and goddesses, I love the different powers they had. How they worked, what they allowed things to change. Unlike Kol, I never tapped into the gene but I always wish I had control over people's minds."

He gazed into those sea-green orbs of hers "I often imagined using one's imaginary power to make Mikael stop beating Nik."

She placed a hand on his arm, which he covered with his larger one, smiling weakly at her concerned gaze "Although I heard a rumour that he was done in by my favourite Morningstar."

She rolled her eyes playfully, with a smile "Always the charmer."

He smirked "Well, I don't see anyone more worthy of my charm."

She shook her head, chuckling before a devilish glint shone in her eyes "Will you honour me with a dance, or is the blood to much of a temptation?"

He furrowed his brows, confused has to how she noticed, he opened his mouth but she answered his unspoken question "I had a feeling."

He gazed at her for a second before tilting his head upwards a little "Well. If your majesty requests it." He dropped his head with a delighted expression "I'm honoured to do so."

She smiled brightly causing him to do the same, before joining the dancing teenagers in the middle of the room.

The memories of the dances they shared in Hell and the vert first one at the Mikaelson Mansion flashed though their heads as they swayed with the music.

Alvaro gulped quietly to himself, feeling the vains under his skin as the smell of the mortals dancing around them travelled up his nose.

Morgana noticed these, she grabbed his hand pulling his attention towards her as she place it on her waist, looking up at him "Feed. You know you need to."

His eyes widened, cotting on to what she was suggesting, normally he'd be obliged to but he didn't want to. She was the last person he wanted to feed from, but something else. Deep inside, something new opted to do so.

"You know you want to." She lifted her eyebrows.

He searched her eyes to know she was certain before bending down, buring his nose into the corner between her jaw and neck. He inhaled the intoxicating brimstone before subconsciously littering small kisses down her deathly pale skin.

His hands gripping at her waist as hers hung around his own neck, tilting her head to side subconsciously as the world around the original and tribrid slipped away.

Alvaro braced himself, closing his eyes before gently (for the first time in all his vampiric years,) bit into Morgana's neck, a groan came out of him as the taste of chocolate poured on to his tongue.

She moaned after he groaned, he pulled her up against him, supporting her back with his hand as she glung to him. He withdrew his fangs, and licked the wound as it begun to heal itself.

He pulled away, she giggled at him as he beamed, shiny blue blood coating the corners of his mouth and bottum lip. They started to dance again, the 'I feel so close to you right now.' in the backround.

Eyes never leaving each other as lips hung in smiles while they glung to the other, but they both noticed that their faces were slowly getting closer. Alvaro's eyes flickered to her light pink lips before meeting her eyes for any objection.

Alvaro took her lips with his, he cradled the back of her head as his arm snaked around her waist. Morgana's hands lay around his neck as his hand moved from her skull to her cheek as she kissed him back.

They slowly pulled away, gazing into the other's eyes cautiously, resting their foreheads together.

"Guessing we should hit the road." Damon remarked, gripping at his waist coat as Bonnie glared at him.

"You were supposed to help her," Bonnie seethed "and you let her get completely out of control."

"She's not out of control. She was having fun." Damon looked at Elena over the Bennett's shoulder.

"This isn't fun." She argued, non of them noticing Morgana and Alvaro coming up to the scene behind Damon "She's acting like a different person."

"She is a different person." Alvaro smirked, causing the three to look at them, they narrowed their eyes at the blue stained corners of his mouth "She's a vampire. And we're a predatory species, we enjoy the hunt, thrive in the pleasure of the kill. Get used to it, because once your undead, there's only one way out..." He looked at them all sparingly "And we all know what that is."

"And when the guilt gets to bad, we flip the humanity switch and revel in it." Damon added, as Bonnie glared at him, before accusing him of wanting Elena to be like him.

To which he replied