Nadia Petrova and Amara

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10 years later, 1817, New Orleans

*STATUS*

Name: Viktor Mikealson

Title: Reincarnator, The strongest, The Original Tribrid, Mikealson, Original vampire, Vampire Progenitor, La Bête Mystique Tombe

Age: 736

Species: Original Tribrid (Vampire+Werewolf+Witch)

Skills

10× learning speed

Sword fighting - lvl max

Hunting - lvl max

Hand to Hand combat - lvl max

Acting - lvl max

Blood Manipulation - lvl max

Shadow Manipulation - lvl max

Illusion Casting - lvl max

Flying thunder god - lvl max

Magic Combat - lvl max

Blood Clone - lvl max

Abilities

Werewolf Transformation

Bipedal Werewolf Transformation

Partial Werewolf Transformation

Fear inducement

Magic

Siphoning

Mind compulsion

Weather Control

Animal Control

Healing Factor

Immortality

Super Senses

Shape shifting

Super Speed

Super Strength

Super Stamina

Flight

Telepathy

Telekinesis

Dream Manipulation

Omniversal Magic Codex

Profession

Doctor - Grandmaster

Teacher - Grandmaster

Author - Grandmaster

Architect - Grandmaster

Blacksmith - Grandmaster

Perks

5× increase in strength every ten years.

Creed Tab

Malia Mikaelson (daughter)

Andre Devaraux

Katerina Petrova

Alexia Branson

Stefan Salvatore

Damon Salvatore

The Abattoir

Viktor laid on the rooftop of the Abattoir as he looked at his stats and saw how old he was and also the new tittle on his stats which made him to guess that whatever they are know as, it will reflect on the title tab.

As he was in his thought, he heard Qetsiyah and Malia in one of the rooms having their usual squabble.

To Malia and Qetsiyah

Qetsiyah: "that's not how you should do it Malia"

Qetsiyah and Malia could be seen in the room where Malia was being taught some spells and potion making by Qetsiyah.

Malia: "I'm not cut out for all these magic stuffs, I just need my claws and teeth and I am good, no need for magic"

Qetsiyah: "sigh, you are the only person who has potential for magic and is really good at it but don't want anything to do with it, why?"

Malia: "like I said, I prefer using my claws and teeth for fighting than chanting some weird language and Whatnots, I just don't see myself doing that"

Qetsiyah just looked at her daughter and sighed, she didn't understand why Malia never liked using magic despite having access to it, there are countless people out there who would do anything to be in her place and she is just going to forsake her magic, hell no.

Qetsiyah: "at least, just learn the basics of magic, spells, rituals, runes and potion making, so that you might be able to get yourself out of crazy situations that requires magic when we are not there with you, okay?"

Malia: "but I already do know the basics, what's more to learn there"

Qetsiyah: "alright, that's it lady, sit your ass down and let's get your lesson started"

Malia immediately sat down, she did not want to incur the wrath of her crazy were coyote - witch mother.

Qetsiyah: "good, we wouldn't have resulted to using force if you were this obedient earlier"

Qetsiyah smiled as she saw Malia sitting down and said as she began teaching Malia.

Back to Viktor

Viktor: "hahaha, they are going at it, sigh, seeing those two like that, it's making me remember those two bastards"

Viktor said as he thought if his two best friends before his death in his original world.

Over the years here, Viktor had been getting glimpses of his past life and recently he recovered all his memories after performing some spells.

He remembered that he had two best buds who he could say were his brothers from another parents, they went to the same high school and also planned to go to the same college but he died before he could achieve their goals.

Viktor: "I wonder how those two bastards are, damn it, why didn't I have my memories back then, I would have used one of my wishes on them, I just hope that they are living well"

Viktor said as he could not do anything to help his past friends and just hope they were alright, what he didn't know was that caused series of actions across two universe in the vast multi verse.

Katerina: "Viktor, Andre and Lexi are back"

Viktor was brought out of his thought as he turned to see Katerina talking to him.

Viktor: "huh, that was quick"

Viktor said as he thought they would take at least close to a century to get to the Travellers as he knew that they were tricky people.

Viktor: "let's go"

Viktor said as he got up and went to the Abattoir's courtyard where they saw Andre and Lexi and an unfamiliar vampire and a large box with them.

Viktor: "welcome back, you were a lot faster than I thought given the nature of how elusive those travellers are and I see you managed to find both of them and why did you still leave our little friend there in the box"

Viktor said as he could hear the heartbeat of someone in the box and he knew who that is without being told.

Andre: "well, it was all thanks to Nadia here who help us and that was after we offered her something"

Andre said as he looked at Nadia who he almost killed when she was acting all high and mighty because they needed something from her but stopped when he thought of Katerina, her mother who was an associate of his.

Viktor looked at the Nadia and knew she was one helluva bi**ch like her mother from the series.

Viktor: "hey, I'm Viktor Mikaelson and I'm happy that you assisted my people in their mission, so I will reward you anything you need as long as it is within my reach, but for now that will have to wait as I have another matter to take care of, so why don't you and your mother have a chat"

Viktor said as he turned to look at Katerina who looked at before realizing that she was the one Viktor was talking about.

Katerina: "what do you mean, is she, is she my..."

Andre: "yes, Kat, she is your daughter and we help you in looking for her and I have to say, she exhibit some of your traits"

Katerina and Nadia both looked at him with a fierce look but that did not stop Andre instead made him smile even more as he looked at both mother and daughter.

Viktor: "I would have loved to see you go at each other because I am getting quite bored as of late, but I have to attend to our boxed up friend over there so, I would like you to seize your impending bickering for later"

Andre stop as he walked to a far corner of the Abattoir as if saying that he heard Viktor While Katerina looked at Nadia unsure of how to approach her.

Viktor looked at the box and snapped his fingers as the box disintegrate into ashes revealing a trembling Amara.

Katerina was surprised to see someone who bears the same face with her and she knew that she was not born as a twin, so that was not her family, so who was that.

Viktor: "Amara Petrova, am I right, or just Amara, you tell me"

Viktor said as he was uncertain if she was truly the ancestor of the Petrova family or just a relative to the ancestor thus making her one.

Amara looked around her still trembling from the recent pain she was feeling as someone just passed through her to the other side when she saw someone she dreaded, the one who caused her to suffer this much, Qetsiyah.

Qetsiyah: "what a pleasant surprise, Amara"