#unhingedstate

                               A VAMPIRE DIARIES NOVEL                       AND THE ORIGINALS SHOW                            CROSSOVER ROLEPLAY VERSE                                                    @nexusvortiau

To an Old One dimensional travel was not a foreign concept. Klaus himself had visited the Dark Dimension becoming friends with the Devil. Many of his siblings-- who had already perished at the hands of hunters and Guardians-- existed in the Netherworld, Shadow Souls in the City of Darkness.. there was no shortage of realms of which existed beyond the reach of mere mortals– not that a Demon Gate couldn’t be used if one knew how to find it, of course. However, this was something very different indeed. When two congruent Nexus Vorti-- one in the universe of the novels, and one in the universe of the show-- created a rift in New Orleans, a gateway was opened, allowing those from two worlds to cross between them. 

                       What will happen next is yet unknown.

Niklaus Mikaelson: @anditsxsorrows

Klaus, the Old One: @deathcanevertouchme

Soloman, the Old One: @unhingedstate

     “Are you not going to introduce me to our guests?” Celine questioned, wrapping her arm around her brother’s, expression innocently excited. “Is this party all for me?” She had been away for quite some time, a celebration, perhaps, in order. And this is why she preferred Soloman and Klaus to any of their other siblings, they cared enough-- at least for her-- to do things to make her happy instead of completely ignoring her and each other’s existence like the others. 

                              Venom pooled in every cell of her body...

                           anger, rage, love, hate, fear...

                          all of these emotions coalescing and becoming                      the manifestation of roaring storms and superheated                                                     h u m i d i t y. 

Soloman was indeed every bit as strong as he allowed himself to believe-- this much had not escaped the Old One, however, that did not mean he understood what was truly at stake. The Guardian’s blood was the only thing in the entirety of the universe which could cause their final death and while Celine’s actions appeared to rise to harsh extremes-- sending a hand through your child’s body typically frowned upon by the masses--they were ultimately in the service of protecting her son from a much more agonizing fate. 

          A small laugh escapes her features, emotions suddenly           shifting to a new extreme. “Oh my dear child, there it is           the moment I have been waiting for all these many           centuries. The moment you would rise from our ashes            and present yourself in your own image.” She moves            forward, smeared blood still upon her hand even after           wiping it, and she places her hand gently upon his face. 

     There’s pouting involved almost instantaneously with her being sat down-- like a child, Soloman and Klaus towering over her as if that was meant to scare her. Her expression turns incredulous as dark hues peer between them and bodies line the floor of the hall where a dance had been held a mere hour before. It was possible she may have gone overboard in retaliation for perceived attempts at preventing her fun. 

     “Honestly, you two can be such bores at times. Where is the man who brought forth the Ides of March relishing in the chaos of dear old Caesar’s death or the man whom can disarm an entire battalion from the shadows? All I did was have a spot of fun. Is that so wrong brothers?”

     “What, pray tell, would you have me do?      Leave you at the mercy of our greatest      enemies?                               Nei! I will not do this.                                                 You may possess the wisdom of ages                                                 yet you understand not the sorrow of a                                                 mother’s loss of a child.” 

                 Celine speaks, moving forward                  and placing her hand upon                  Soloman’s cheek. 

                                 “As long as the Guardians exist. As long                                  as Elena Gilbert lives I will not leave you                                  and you will accept this.”