。 * ․ ・ ☽ @bikaelson ➢ ❝ i’m feeling like i’ve found myself. ❞
❝ except this isn’t you , hope. ❞ as if watching hope mikaelson die hadn’t been enough –– watching her vampire side take over drives a metaphorical stake through her own heart. the slayer wasn’t supposed to get c l o s e to the tribrid. but hope was . . . hope was good for most part. her friend . or she had been.
there’s the trouble in the long game , in holding potentials enemies close. when it comes time to strike , the line between friend and foe are helplessly blurred . and now ? she’s powerless . without a clue of how to kill a tribrid. and even so , white oak in hand –– quinn hesitates to so much as wound her.
❝ you’re not your father. ❞