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Post by Davina Claire on Nov 16, 2014 1:41:31 GMT -6
Davina's eyes flicked over Kols face as he held out his arms to her, offering his past memories to her once more.
Taking small, tentative steps, Davina thought of the few things she had heard about him when he had been a vampire. Villages ran red when Kol was around. Those were the words Katherine had used to describe him. Davina knew Kol had she'd blood before, after all he had been a vampire, but did she really want to know all of it? Did she really want to know the truth?
Reaching out her hands Davina took hold of Kol's arms and closed her eyes, focusing all her energy on channeling him. The things she saw appalled her.
Is he good? Is he bad? Psychopath or sexy cad?
Opening her eyes, Davina gave Kol a quizzical look. She could see he had once been one of the most powerful vampires in existence. How was it that he ended up dead? Closing her eyes once again, Davina searched for the answer.
Sin or saint? The sinner fell But the Saint wound up in hell.
Opening her eyes once more, Davina looked up at Kol. He seemed so different now that he was back and in this new body. Was this the person he truly was?
They called him dead but he's alive. Reborn of their design.
Face of light Eyes of night Bit with a mad man's mind.
Furrowing her brow, Davina delved deeper into into Kol's recent past. Into the way that he felt about everything now that he was back. It could be the key to whether or not she should trust him.
Love or hate Peace or war He doesn't like what he's fighting for
Evil doing takes a toll Poisons the human soul.
Davina let go of Kol's hands and reached her hands out to hold his face. She searched his eyes looking for anything that would give her a sign as to what sort of man he was now. She knew his past and, although the evil he had done sickened her, she could still see a goodness in him that made her heart ache. She hoped he hadn't buried it so far down that even he didn't recognize it anymore.
Last Edit: Nov 16, 2014 11:29:04 GMT -6 by Davina Claire