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Since she had first opened her eyes to the world, her and her family had been at war with another. The Mikaelsons. A family of vampires, witches and a hybrid. They were up against the Johnsons, a family of vampires, witches, and a tribrid.
Normally, on a ratio, you'd think the Johnsons had an advantage, considering there was a tribrid on the table. Wrong. That certain tribrid wanted no war. No pain. No anger. Just peace.
And so, she did not participate in the little scheme unless forced. Only a handful of times had she attacked to avenge her family, and only a handful of times will she do so.
For too many years the two families had been at war to prove just who the strongest was, but in honesty, there was only one that could defeat them all.
Her.
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𝙋𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙏 Klaus Mikaelson
Fanfiction"I would rather die of passion than boredom, or at least that's what Vincent Van Gogh used to say". Paint. The lifestyle of a girl in a very mixed, confusing family. Being part of one of the most powerful families to ever exist, Leah Johnson was the...