Standing at the doorway of the church’s attic, Davina smiled with satisfaction as she watched Mikael try to escape from the small room in which he was now trapped.

“I spent eight months of my life up here being used as a secret weapon. Now, you can see how it feels.”

Mikael looked at her, the rage building in his face as Davina forced him to kneel before her. Reaching a hand out, she closed the door to the church’s attic.

“As I said, you will get the chance to punish Klaus when the time is right. You will run him out of New Orleans and, once that’s done, you will return here where you will spend your days ensuring that he never returns to The French Quarter.”

Davina felt bad as using the birth of Klaus’ child to bring back Mikael and so she would not allow him to die. She also knew that the only person who would ensure that the baby lived, ensuring Mikael’s survival, was Klaus.

“You didn’t honestly think that I would bring you back simply to let you walk free did you? You, who turned Klaus into the monster that he is. If you were to kill Klaus, what would stop you from becoming the tyrant of the tyrants? I don’t think so.”

Davina was tired of Klaus using the people that she loved as weapons against her. He would kill everyone that she cared about, if it got his point across. He had already done so with Tim and had tried with Josh, so that he could use her to get to Marcel. Klaus would no longer play God with the lives of those she loved and, to ensure that he didn’t, Davina had made a deal with the devil.