MG's POV

Getting a letter from Hope who has someone we all forgot give it to her was weird, reading it was even weirder.

MG,

I know you can't remember me, which is why I wouldn't talk much about you being my favorite student, nor about you being a great friend.

I will only give you some advices.

1) ditch Lizzie, She isn't worth it. Nia is cute, smart and not a total bitch, I know you might not agree with me about Lizzie, but she is the kind of person who will take everything from you, don't let her.

2) You are not a monster! Even if you drink blood and kill people, it isn't wrong! It's wrong only when you lose control or shut your humanity, live your life, have regrets and enjoy the moments you have with everyone around you.

3) keep your mind occupied, eternal life can get repetitive if you are bored, find a passion and pursue it.

And more than all remember to always cherish the moments you can, because sometimes they are just forgotten.

Yours

A man from a forgotten moment.

There was nothing.

No hurt, no sadness, no emotion.

The man who wrote this letter knew me, but I don't know him.

So why? If there is no emotion, does tears stain the letter?


Caleb's POV

As the letter seemed personal, I ran at full Vampire speed into the woods before opening it and reading it.

Caleb,

You are the studentIwho changed the most with me as your mentor.

You showed the change from a 'nazi' who only cared for vamps and considered other people his lessers, to a man I'm proud to call a friend.

I have only a few advices.

1) continue to study alchemy and philosophy with MG, it will do the two of you good.

2) remember that immortal life can be boring without a passion, find yours and pursue it.

3) remember the moments you can, because those that you can't cry from the inside.

Yours truly

A man from a forgotten moment.

I don't get it! Who is that man? And why do I seem to care about his words?


Josie's POV

The letters we got seem to containa man we forgot's last words, and thus, we each went our separate ways to read it.

Josie

As an easy to forget man, I watched many people from school grow and evolve.

You were one of them.

As your big cousinIwas never their for you.

I don't regret that, you never really needed me.

But I do have a few advices to you.

1) Be careful with magic, messing with those you don't know enough about will have dangerous consequences.

2) Merging can be avoided by making one of the twins immortal and let him lose the merge.

3) Lizzie is dangerous not because of her uncontrolled emotions, but her uncaring attitude toward others, she loves you and her family, but she loves herself even more, and she already did things that creates a monster, be careful with any information she is given.

4) You are an amazing woman, don't let people step on you.

Grow, evolve, and most importantly, find someone who cares about you and can tell you that himself.

You're truly.

A forgotten cousin.

I was angry at the written words yet also touched by what they said.

Did I truly had a cousin? And why didn't he sent anything to Lizzie?


Lizzie's POV

It's not fair!

Everyone else got a letter from a man who apparently defeated Malivore, why didn't I? I am part of the super squad, I deserve emotional words too!


Hope's POV

Reading the last words of Tony, my best friend who no one else remembered, was the toughest thing I ever had to do, knowing that he loved me just made it worse.

Hope!

My grand plan is that I will be remembered, my grand plan just to wait and see you better rise up because I wise up bring on any challenge and someday I hope she'll notice me.

My greatest fear used to be you forgetting me, thanMalivor showed up and it changed to me forgetting you.

I sang it to you.

My grand plan.

And if you are reading that, it means I succeeded.

Don't be sad, I went asIwanted to, giving you the last thing I could.

You don't need me anymore.

You have your family to keep you safe and loved.

You have Landon and your friends to keep you company and be there for you.

Me? I'm replaceable.

I'm the glitch in the world.

I'm the man who is forgotten.

We already know that.

I do know you love me, just so you know.

But not the same way I love you.

I've seen where I would be without you, and where I would be with you as my leader.

I still prefer us as we are, though I did Hope We one day become more.

Now, a few advices.

1)Love, live and all the other regular advices, they might be cliché, but they are true. I might have dislike for Landon and his escapism methods, but you love him, and he makes you happy and that's enough for me.

2) remember to never consider yourself as part of nature's plan, nature is a bitch, and their plans are the worst, make your own plans and stick to them before improvising when they fail.

3) Be careful of Lizzie, her disregard to caution might just kill you, or worse, and believe me, there are worst.

4) choose a good age to transform into a full tribrid, and only do it with your family, I left Kol a way to keep your magic while doing so.

And finally, a selfish request.

Remember me, even if you are the only one that does, I just need someone to do it.

Yours

The forgotten tribrid.

As I finished reading the letter an hour already passed as I had to stop to calm down.

'How dare he? Tell me he loves me and jump into Malivore? Saying he isn't important? Replaceable? Who can replace the man who hugged me when my family died? Who can replace my know-it-all friend who always had a plan? How could he just leave like that? And after promising to me he would never do it for as long as I need him! Who does he think himself to be to take my say in it?'

My rage grew as I threw the letter away.

'And asking me to be the only one to remember him? To be the one who keep his memory alive? How can he?'

Tears flew from my eyes even as I focused on the anger.

'And what am I supposed to do now? Stay in school Where everywhere reminds me of him? Return home to New Orleans and ignore my friends?'

I dialed the only person who can help me.

"Mom?" My voice came as a cry for help. "Can you come? I need you."


Easton's POV

The inside of Malivore is endless darkness and loneliness, which makes it similar to my time in the womb.

Another thing that made it similar to my time in the wind is the constant energy that seem to pour to me, though this time is from Malivore falling on itself.

My body was like a bug in Malivore, it made the Gollum fall on itself as more and more parts from him were falling off and being eaten by me.

It started small, with dark magic flowing into me.

Usually, I would try purifying it and add it to my own reserves of energy, but this time I had a plan, I needed to do the last body transformation I would ever be capable of doing.

My body has been transformed twice till now.

The first is my spirit eyes and the second is becoming a tribrid.

Now I need to make my body capable of containing Malivore.

Every single part that broke off Malivore was swallowed by me.

Each piece used to change my body, mind and soul as to make it better, make it capable of containing everything.

It took about a month to meet a monster- the Sphinx.

It being in Malivore while me having eaten Malivore made me capable of swallowing it and adding a bit of his abilities to my own, making me gain the ability to see into the future, but also incapable of lying.

I started at that point feeling two things.

1) a bit of control over Malivore.

2) full.

It was like my body and soul couldn't hold so much power, and anymore and I would combust.

Which was why, I sent myself inside Malivore to where the only monster capable of making my body capable of holding Malivore's power were.

The phoenix.

The second I saw him I swallowed him. Magically making my body choose only the capability to hold infinity amount of energy in it, disregarding all other abilities.

At that point Malivore started trying to expel me, and a war between us begun.

I would swallow his power and he would try to expel me, each of us losing some power by fighting each other.

As I was swallowing more and more monsters, I could feel my mind change with them.

Eating the Maze and the Minotaur made space seem meaningless and choice even more so.

Eating the lady of the lake and the knight with her seem to give me a bit of medieval perspective of the world.

And eating the sprite gave me a bit of a positive outlook on the world.

Of course, the black magic I kept swallowing was constantly twisting the changes as my three personalities combined.

My sociopathic personality seem to take to the black magic, making the more I stayed inside the harder to care about the people outside while constantly using the magical abilities I gained from the monsters unite into my magic.

My barbaric side took to the personality changes the monsters brought, evolving from a follower to a leader and a ladies man after I fed on a love god, while also mastering the physical abilities I gained from the monsters such as transformation, sword fighting and physical strength.

And my main personality took both of those personalities and combined them to create an uncaring leader who is charismatic and capable.

I cared for no one but myself, just as I did when I first arrived to this world, and I felt free for the first time.

Laughing worry-free, I noticed too late that Malivore, who lost about 35% of himself to me, once more tried to throw me out, and this time succeeding.

"HAHHAAHA I will be back to finish you off Malivore! Your power will be mine!" I laughed and yelled as I was thrown outside, finally seeing light for the first time in months.


Appearing in Virginia, I quickly found a computers store and compelled the seller before going out with a new phone, spending the next few hours checking on the date, news and my bank account.

After making sure I spent less than three months in Malivore and that nothing big happened in the non-supernatural world, I decided to stay in this town for a while before deciding if I want to go back to mystic falls.

I mean, sure, my emotional side, though much weaker now, wanted nothing more than to return to Hope and maybe sweep her off her feet, and my cold, calculating side wanted to go back there to find Malivore and finish my empowerment.

But I knew the truth.

Hope love Landon.

Malivore will stay in hiding for a while.

And I have no place there, at least not for now.

No, I need to get over Hope, to stay away, and to master my new powers entirely.

And the best way to do all of it is by fucking, a lot.

I quickly changed the way I look, found a bar, located a group of attractive female friends who sat together, activated my sprite and Photos' abilities.


Emily's POV

An incredibly attractive man walked toward us with a confident smile that caused a shiver to go down my spine, and I could tell my friends felt the same.

"Hey ladies, it's been a while, hasn't it?" And yes it was a while since we have seen him, since we had an orgy with him.

"Oh my god, Tony!" Natia jumped at our fuck-friend and started to kiss him. "Natia! Stop it!" I demanded "We should at least go somewhere more private."

"Oh, don't be such a prude Emily!" She said back. "Carol and Sharon agree, right?" She looked at our other two friends.

"Oh, if I wasn't sitting behind you." Sharon said to me as an answer.

"Well, I would slap him before kissing him." Carol said. "He was away for a long time!"

"Yeah Tony! What the hell!?" I said "It's been forever since we saw you!"

"Well, I had a lot of things going on right now." Tony said rubbing the back of his head. "But I don't want to talk about it right now, do any of you want to go and 'have fun'?" All of us stood us as fast as we can, and quickly dragged him to Natia and Carol's apartment.

It's gonna be a night to remember.


Tony's POV

As I, with lack of better words, devoured Photos, I've inherited his abilities, just like any other monster I've swallowed, and among the ability with bow and arrows, the bow and arrows of rape, charm, growing stronger by eating hearts of people in love and wings that I can make appear when I want, I gained something else- an instinctive ability to know exactly what points in a person are their erotic zones.

It wasn't the most dangerous ability I have, nor is it the most useful, but it is the funnest.

It was like the four girls were the instruments and I was the master musician, making the girls cum more and more, using the chances they were in a high to bite them and drink their blood.

Of course, the girls were also kissing and fucking each other, and working together in pleasing me when they weren't brought into orgasmic bliss.

The sun was almost up by the time we were finished, and the four girls were passed out cuddling each other.

Looking at them, I could feel Photos' ability in knowing which hearts are good to be eaten and those for made it flare with love toward me.

It should have made me feel something, guilt, joy, sadness, instead I only felt emptiness as I activated another ability of a monster I swallowed- Actiorione, making me grow two more arms.

Putting each of my hands on their breast, I pushed and pulled, gaining the four hearts and eating them.

They were good, but after tasting them I could feel the amount of growth isn't worth the effort nor the human life, I might be a bastard, but I'm efficient bustard.

Muttering a spell, the four dead bodies and any DNA evidence of me being here disappeared. Muttering another spell, I teleported myself to an alley the other side of town, going to a tattoo shop near.

"What can I do for you today?" The tattooed guy inside asked me, but instead of answering I liked him in the eyes, compelling him while simultaneously shoving the picture of what I wanted him to paint on me.

I than took a knife and stabbed my hand, casting a spell quickly as my blood filled the tattoo making machine and after doing that I laid down on the chair with my back exposed as he started making the tattoos I needed.

After swallowing the Phoenix my body became capable of handling any monster in it, but at the same time, it also seemed to want to change form as human wasn't the right for me.

I have suppressed it till now, making sure I won't have my DNA transformed entirely before I decide which part I want and which I don't, I thought I have time, but I could already feel the multiple magical being in me fight for control over the change, which is why I need to suppress them till the time is right, till my research and control is perfected.

Which is why I created magical tattoos to be spread all over my body, each containing the essence of one of the monsters.

By the end of the night I had 9 tattoos over my body.

On my back there were two sets of wings, one set with a bow and arrow one one wing and a bleeding heart on the other, and the order with flames and ash dancing through it.

My right arm had a maze like sleeve tattoo with a bull's head in the middle.

On my neck there was a collar with Egyptian hieroglyphs and Greek letters with Horus' eye where my throat was.

On my left arm there were musical notes.

Over my left breast there was a trident.

On my right one a gold coin

On the stomach there was a Knight and a Princess standing next to a sword that is stuck in stone

And finally, under my belly button, a small painting of a lake.

Taking a rock I pick from the floor before hand, I do a quick spell, changing the rock into coal, before doing another one, changing it into diamond and giving it to the tattoo artist before compelling him to only remember he worked the entire night and not me, and leaving, thanking my vampiric side for already healing me as I got into a motel and compelled the owner to think I already paid her and getting into the room.

Sitting on the bed, I started infusing each of the tattoos with the essence of the monster I devoured.


It took me about three days to reach a point where my tattoos were finally complete, and I could finally complete the final step in my plan to let go of everything before finding Malivore again.

I'm aware of my issue.

Before, when I was emotional and weak, I made a promise to Hope Mikaelsson to not leave her for as long as she needs me, and now that side of me isn't willing to let go of his promise, and there is only one way to make that side to let go.

I need to bring Klaus Mikaelsson back to life!