Date: 2023-10-25 10:42 pm (UTC)
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[That's not even the half of it. Kol held back his very real death, the one that immortals like him, that originals like him aren't supposed to die. He held back the fact that his mother brought him back as a witch only to die again to be resurrected by the love of his life who was killed dead in his arms by his brother. Kol's life was a mess, but he was slowly turning it around in Davina's name.

Coming out here was a start, making sure he fed and didn't kill was another important part of the entire process. He'd been doing really well. This air and the smaller population was nice. Edward's friendship was something he was coming to really lean on and Kol only hoped that he hadn't doomed it with his life.

He knew it wasn't what Edward was expecting, but the hand on his shoulder told him that he wasn't alone. Kol let out a shuddered breath. He turned back toward Edward, tears rimming his eyes. He pushed them away, and placed his hand over Edwards. ]


It's a part of being alive for so long, for starting our part of the race. We had to learn on our own. It wasn't easy. You're not alone. You won't be alone.
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Kol Mikaelson

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