Location: Heaven(?) – Date: Unknown

Alex James Hunter felt mildly annoyed by his current situation he had been walking back from the grocery store to his house, when he had suddenly been struck by a lightning bolt, straight in the head. Suffice to say he was pretty sure he died instantly.

To be fair it wasn't his death that truly annoyed him, but the fact that he had left many things on the world of the living, and he would never experience them again, and it took so long to get them!

"So yeah, sorry about that I was a little bit angry following a... rather personal event that recently had, and I launched a lightning bolt that hit you" Explained the white hooded glowing being, his ethereal voice carrying his sense of embarrassment while still managing to sound like an ancient all-powerful creator god.

"It's okay I forgive you," Alex said after thinking for a while. The glowing being seemed surprised not that Alex knew, after all, there was only a golden light in the hood nothing more. "You know I expected you to freak out or curse, but this is a nice change of pace" The being seemed to be elated that he didn't follow the usual cliches of stories that started like this. To be fair Alex had always been pretty laid back, and insulting a god or a god-like being is a good way to die very fast, even if you are already dead, and Alex did not want to find out what happened if he was erased from existence.

"You got a good head on your shoulders, that is good" The being nodded "So I guess you know what is going to happen then" The being asked him. "Yes but before that, I have a few questions" Alex made sure that his voice was more questioning than authoritative he didn't die a second time, after all, the being waved one of his sleeves to sign his questions, "Okay so to start: Are you, God? As in the Biblical God?"

The being hummed before answering "I am not the Biblical God, but I am a god, one of many across the omniverse in fact" Alex found that created more questions than answers, but he decided to stick to simplicity. "Second: Why I am here? Not because I died, but because... well I am sure you already know"

"Oh I know, how you kidnapped two women and then continuously raped them, and through a mixture of drugs and a bit of kindness here and there made them fall in love with you, they then became completely submissive to your every whim, you set your sights on another woman and would have eventually kidnapped her and done the same thing you did to the others, but before that, as you were returning from the grocery store you got struck by lighting and then ended here" The being sounded more impressed than disgusted, which surprised Alex, he thought that being that seemed composed or at least radiated light, and lived in a paradise dimension which eerily resembled the Biblical Paradise would have been appalled by his actions, not that Alex regretted them of course. Those two whores that he had claimed had the body of porn stars with both having G-cup breasts, slim waists, and big asses. The fact that both were redheads only enchanted their beauty.

He was very annoyed that he was never going taste them again, the fact that it took a long time to break them and then turn them into his happy little sluts only added to his frustrations, but if this goes the way those stories go, then he will have many new options for him to take.

The being seemed to have known his thoughts, not that that would be particularly impressive since he is a god or at least a highly competent actor and analyst that could read his body movements to assert his mental response, snorting he said "Oh don't be surprised I am not a paragon of virtue myself, and besides what many of your earth and many others think, light can be just as evil as darkness" Alex nodded at that, now that he thought about it there many beings of light in fiction, that were worse than him, 'light is not good is a trope for a reason after all. "Okay, so last question" The being nodded, Alex didn't know if he was pleased that his questions were finally going to end, "I know how this is going to end, after all, I read many stories that started exactly like this, so my question is: Where and when I am going to?"

"Those are two questions that you gave me, formulated from one question, but I shall answer nonetheless, the first question 'Where I am going you will be going to the universe you know as the Originals or The Vampire Diaries," Okay Alex found that to not be that bad but also not that good, he had watched the series and quite enjoyed it even if he got frustrated with some decisions of the writers, he took those frustrations out on his two sluts, the two latex suits he bought making him even hornier, but back on the topic that universe had witches, werewolves, vampires, ghosts, and who knows what else, with the ignorant masses of humanity completely unaware of the shadow conflict between all of them.

"As for when it will be the 10th Century, 977 AD to be exact" Alex didn't know why but he felt a sudden chill at the mention of the time period. Was he forgetting something important? Oh well, surely it couldn't be that bad right? "Are those all of your Questions?" The being asked and Alex felt that he was nearing the end of his patience.

"Yes"

"Good now your next life shall begin"

Alex disappeared from the position in a flash of light, his soul being transported towards the new world and body that he would inhabit.

"Should I have told him that he won't be a normal original or even a vampire in the sense of that world but something else from another universe... Nah I am sure everything is going to be fine, besides I am sure he is going to enjoy his power"

Location: Unknown Village – Date: 12 of May 977 A.D

Esther screamed her lungs out as she felt her son wanting to get out of her womb. Her water had broken during the day when Mikael had finally arranged everything, she has quickly scuttled away to a private room where the birth wouldn't be perturbed. The sun had already fallen and her son still wouldn't come out.

The pain diminished and she heard the most beautiful thing in the world. The cries of a newborn child. Her child. Esther looked at one of the Midwives holding a bundle, and she felt immeasurable joy. She had been fearful, oh so much fearful, constant nightmares about Delilah taking both her newborn and Finn, just as she had taken her firstborn daughter. Her beautiful Freya.

"Congratulations Esther, it is a boy"

"Please... I want to hold him" The midwife nodded and gave the bundle to her. She carefully looked at her son, even if she was rather weak at the moment, she was still a mother, and she held him as one should. The little one in her arms was still awake, bright blue eyes so much as her husband stared at her and Esther gave a wide smile.

Mikael burst into the room, after hearing their son's cries and quickly came close to her. Kneeling beside her bed, and Esther seeing his gaze was reminded of the man she had fallen in love with so long ago. "How do you feel?" He asked her, his tone laced with worry, so much unlike the empty shell, he was after Freya had been taken by her sister. "I feel fine" She answered half-truthfully, she looked at her new child, and then looked back at her husband "Mikael I want to name him" Mikael frowned they already had these kinds of conversations and discussions before, Mikael didn't want to name any future children they had a birth fearing that they would die from some disease as Freya did, or so he thinks.

Esther felt immense guilt for the lie that she told Mikael. But she knew that it was the best decision, she knew Mikael, if she had told him the truth he would have attempted to rescue their daughter and would have died, Dahlia was simply too strong, no mortal could defeat her.

"Fine, we can name him" Mikael finally spoke out after a brief moment of silence making her nod. She looked at her son which was soundless sleeping and said "Little one your name shall be Ragnar"

"A strong name" Mikael shifted his gaze to their son before looking back at her "I have already prepared everything, the boat is leaving tomorrow morning" Esther nodded, and Mikael stood up and without even gazing back walked out of the room.

She felt her son move in his sleep, and she cooed at him "Don't worry little one I will always be there for you, always and forever, my sweet Ragnar"

Disclaimer: I do not own The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, and Van Helsing (Movie). The only thing I own is my OCs.

Andddddd here is my second story, the idea glued itself in my head after I rewatched Van Helsing (Universal not Netflix) for the hundredth time then I rewatched the Originals and the glued itself in my head, and since I couldn't properly focus on my other story I decided to write this.

Updates will depend on my muse, but I will say that Dark Imperium will be the main priority while this one will be worked, thorough this one may receive faster updates since it is more "grounded" than my other main story.