Hi guys! This is my first published fanfic! I'm still trying to get a hold on things with all of these settings, so please bear with me.
INTRODUCTION: THE SPELL
In a dark cellar in the middle of the cemetery, Klaus was chained up, quivering in anger. Davina sat down on the chair in front of him, wearing a smug smile on her lips, preparing candles and herbs on the table.
"This will teach you to never mess with the witches of the Quarter ever again," Davina hissed, preparing to chant aloud.
Klaus struggled in the chains, but it was no use, for the witches outside the cellar had enchanted it with some sort of unescapable spell. Feeling the searing feeling in his veins, he started screaming, alerting his siblings.
"I hear Nik's screams. He's in the cellar! Get to him!" Rebekah shouted, tears in her eyes.
Elijah, Kol and Rebekah quickly ran and knocked out the circle of witches, then destroyed the door to the cellar. However, Davina refused to be interrupted, continuing the last verse. The three siblings did not bother with Davina and tore off Klaus' chains. Klaus collapsed into Kol's body, and Elijah was helping to carry their hybrid brother away.
"The spell is complete." a tranced Davina declared.
The four Mikaelson siblings collapsed, and the whole world was black.