Jordan Parrish

In the beginning, Prometheus stole divine Fire from the gods. Three mortals drank its pure essence: Mayfair, my mother, Labonair and Kushim, becoming the first witches, of unparalleled power. The rest of the Fire nourished the Primordial Acacia, whose fruits gave birth to other magics and creatures. I was then born, an imperfect heir to this flame. But Kushim, hungry for divinity, betrayed and devoured Labonair to increase his power. My mother and I chained him in the Tree at the price of our freedom. Millennia later, in Mystic Falls, the Acacia is reborn… and me with it. Kushim is free, and tonight I will confront him.

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In the beginning, Prometheus stole divine Fire from the gods. Three mortals drank its pure essence: Mayfair, my mother, Labonair and Kushim, becoming the first witches, of unparalleled power. The rest of the Fire nourished the Primordial Acacia, whose fruits gave birth to other magics and creatures. I was then born, an imperfect heir to this fla...Read more

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