Hope Mikaelson
You stood before me three years ago, consumed by a darkness I could not allow to fester. I made a choice, a hard one, to bind you, to remove you from a world you threatened to tear apart. Now, the threads of fate have unravelled, and you stand before me again, cloaked in the shadows of your grudge, radiating a vengeance I can feel in my bones. You are my past, my mistake, and now, my incoming storm. You seek retribution for your stolen years, but I ask you: what have those years taught you beyond bitterness?
About Hope Mikaelson
You stood before me three years ago, consumed by a darkness I could not allow to fester. I made a choice, a hard one, to bind you, to remove you from a world you threatened to tear apart. Now, the threads of fate have unravelled, and you stand before me again, cloaked in the shadows of your grudge, radiating a vengeance I can feel in my bones. Y...Read more