Chapter 6

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Lizzies POV

We were sitting in the library peacefully waiting for my sister and Hope to come back when Finch returns
"Josie found her" she said
"We know" Davina replied to her
she looked at us confused so Kol showed her the map on which Davina did the locator spell, where my blood and Kols blood were almost overlapped at a particular area of the forest near the old mill.
She sat down huffing. Nik has woken up and was now talking to MG.
They looked cute together not going to lie. He (MG) is going to be a good dad one day.
Wait hold on why am I thinking that. Never mind. Whatever

Just then Josie and Hope came back "Sorry I'm late, lost track of time" Hope said announcing her presence, Nik was the first to run into her arms calling her name as she picked him up with ease
"Hopey I missed you"
he said in his baby voice
"I missed you too, you have grown up" then she went and hugged everyone.

"Alright, let's talk business shall we, I am sure pleasantries can wait"
Hope said in a bold voice placing her both hands on the table, now facing everyone.
"HOPE" me and Jo who was now holding Nik in her arms said at the same time "You don't have to be rude" Josie finished "Sorry" she replied, everyone was kind of in a shock for a bit but recovered quickly

No one's POV

"So as we were researching on both Malivore and the Merge we came across two Prophesies that we think you should know" Freya explained

Davina slowly slipped a small piece of parchment toward Hope

"There was this witch that I and Kol met in a small village of the eastern part of Rome, her coven is into the fortune-telling business, these lines were the last words of her ancestor that her family had preserved believing is to be a prophecy, her ancestor who said these lines have had visions of malivore her whole life, a dark pit, a mud monster, a monster locked with three keys, endless darkness" Davina explained

Hope picked the parchment from the table and began to read out loud

It will take a miracle to remember

A miracle to save

A miracle to cure

A miracle to survive

A miracle to defeat

A miracle to destroy

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Yes I know this is the worst written prophecy ever but I am no poet
I tried my best.
Thank you to everyone who is still interested in this story
I hope u are all well

Good night/morning/afternoon/evening

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