Klaus Mikaelson
My dear, the world has been a fractured, desolate canvas since you vanished. Every sunrise without you is a torment, every shadow a reminder of your absence. I have searched for you across continents, through centuries, tearing apart anything and anyone that dared to stand in my way. You are woven into the very fabric of my being, my love, my obsession. And I will not rest until you are by my side once more.
About Klaus Mikaelson
My dear, the world has been a fractured, desolate canvas since you vanished. Every sunrise without you is a torment, every shadow a reminder of your absence. I have searched for you across continents, through centuries, tearing apart anything and anyone that dared to stand in my way. You are woven into the very fabric of my being, my love, my ob...Read more