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Previously on "The Originals"...

If this prophecy is
fulfilled, you will all fall.

One by friend,

one by foe, and one by family.

- Please Nik, just kill me.
- Not with the only one who loves you

- rotting at the bottom of the ocean.
- No.

You kill a witch, you lose
your place among the witches.

For what you've done, you need
to be shunned. I'm sorry, Davina.

St. James is the one place
where magic doesn't work.

Davina, I'm recording
this here because magic

is our enemy.

The Ancestors are forcing
me to help Lucien Castle.

I have everything I need to
become what I deserve to be.

You want to become an Original.

I intend to be an upgrade.

Lucien's venom

is derived from all seven packs.

Giving him a bite that
not even I can cure.

He wanted you to kill him.

You helped him take the final step.

The Ancestors are manipulating
Kol. They couldn't get to me,

so they're making him lose control.

There are two vials of serum,

and he only drank one.

He made enough for two.

Aurora.

She's gone.

Enjoying yourself, luv?

I feel like a brand-new woman.

What a lovely choice of words.

This setting reminds me of
the time we were in Paris.

1903?

La Belle Epoque.

Peace, prosperity.

- Hope...
- Oh, so is this your intention?

Ply me with champagne and
then entice me with nostalgia?

I simply desired an auspicious location

for us to begin a new adventure.

Perhaps,

centuries from now,

you and I will look back
at this bucolic scene

as the beginning of our chapter.

And what does that chapter entail?

Power,

domination...

vengeance.

Men are such good talkers,

but how rarely they
produce more than words.

And they call me delusional.

Your wit is as sharp as ever.

Nik is the fool who let you slip away.

And while that loss
is punishment enough,

rest assured, I will heap
more suffering upon his head.

You cannot defeat Niklaus, Lucien.

He is and always has been your better.

I am altogether different now.

Blood of a Mikaelson witch,

imbued with dark magic.

This has transformed
me into something new

with a power unlike anything
the world has ever seen.

My bite is lethal,

even to a Mikaelson.

Is this more of your boasting, Lucien?

Oh, no. It can all be
verified easily enough.

Just ask poor Finn.

Oh, wait. You can't. I killed him.

The rest of his brothers

shall follow soon enough,

as the prophecy has stated.

But first...

I wanted to make you this offer.

My proposal is simple.

Join me, Aurora.

Drink this, become what I am,

and let us spend the rest of
our immortal lives together.

In exchange, you will have

my undying love.

And all the revenge you could desire.

I would accept your offer,

but I fear I could not enjoy your love

or my revenge as long
as my brother suffers.

Then allow me this further promise.

Say yes,

and by the end of day, you
shall have Tristan back.

Or I will relieve his
suffering by killing Elijah.

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You're hovering.

I'm supervising. How else
to speed up your endeavors?

Let's see. Perhaps I
should bring Vincent here.

Force him to aid you
by removing his legs.

Vincent doesn't know how
to kill Lucien, either.

Besides, if he leaves the St. James,

who knows what the Ancestors
will make him do next.

Ancestors are thoroughly
occupied, according to Davina,

terrorizing our brother Kol.

What a surprise. Another day,

another witch-inspired vendetta.

Well, Davina can take
care of Kol for now.

Let us focus our energies on Lucien.

How do we demolish that rodent?

I'm working on it.

Yes. While we all
have our roles to play,

Elijah can stay here and oversee
whatever it is Freya's doing.

I'm going to actually
accomplish something.

Brother, accomplishing something...

The time for talking is done!

Oh, I can't be here, Davina.

This is a bad idea.

Magic won't affect you in here,

so step inside.

And take your mind off it.

Feeling better?

Seems I owe you again.

You must be growing
tired of saving my ass.

Mm, actually, I kind of like it.

And what would you say if I told you

I had a way to fix all of our problems?

What do you have in mind, darling?

It appears I'm unable to enter.

So is every other vampire.

I put the lease in my neighbor's
name, compelled her to forget.

I can go get her and
have her invite you in.

No. You were wise to take precautions.

No one should be
invited in, not even me.

I only came to see that you were safe.

Klaus?

I haven't had the chance

to tell you how sorry I am about Finn.

Losing a sibling is awful.

Yes. Well, I'll find
solace when Lucien is dead.

And what about Aurora?

It's bad enough

that Lucien's bite could kill you.

By now, she could be just as powerful,

and if you still harbor
feelings for her...

I don't care about Aurora.

I care about you.

But then, you've made your
feelings perfectly clear.

Hello, Nik.

Not bad.

Perhaps I'll return the favor.

Do you see now, old friend?

You cannot beat me.

Defeated at the hands of a stable boy?

I sincerely doubt it.

I'll have my moment.

Yet, you still have a role to play

in the prophecy I aim to fulfill.

You're gonna help me get Elijah.

I'm not gonna let you hurt my brother.

Sadly, you don't have a choice.

Shh. Shh.

Try to remember.

Your spirit was trapped
with the Ancestors.

Did they say anything?

Yeah, well, it's hard to
recall what anyone is saying

when there's a boot in your face.

Imagine when Davina brought you back.

Did you hear voices, spells, chants?

- I don't know. A threat?
- There wasn't any talk.

All right, they hate me
because I'm a Mikaelson.

What's the point of these questions?

The Ancestors made a deal with Lucien.

That's an act of war.

Now they're coming after Kol.

If I knew why, then maybe
I could convince them

that's there's a better way.

Maybe I could talk some sense into 'em.

You make them sound like
they're a committee of sort.

Reasonable people.

The dead were once the living.

All the living really want to do

is avoid trouble and protect their own.

I remember coming to Music
Days when I was a kid.

I-I remember all the
covens gathering together.

And no matter what your
beef was with somebody else,

well, that one day it was all good.

And you could feel the presence

of all those that came before.

You could feel 'em watching.

Peaceful.

Now, ever since vampires
took over this city,

those same spirits have been restless.

And the covens will never know peace

with the Mikaelsons living here.

Now, my guess is the Ancestors
see Lucien as a weapon.

Use him on vampires, right?

Use him on the family that begot them.

And if we're gonna stop
that, somebody's gotta

convince the Ancestors
there's a better way.

Why would you

- ever help me?
- This isn't about you.

It's about Davina.

I figure I owe her that much.

Freya, are we out of time.

A sigil is a complicated magical symbol,

weaponized and condensed
to its most potent form.

If I combine the right elements

we'll have a chance at stopping Lucien,

and if I don't...

Elijah, somebody!

What's wrong?

- It's Klaus... Lucien has him.
- Freya!

Invite her in.

Yeah, come in, you're invited.

Tell us what happened.

Lucien ambushed him.

He knocked him around
like it was nothing.

Did he bite him?

No. I think he wanted him alive.

I followed them.

Lucien took Klaus back to the penthouse.

Lucien is demanding my presence

at the Whiskey Cask.

Alone and immediately.

He says if I delay,

Niklaus will die.

That does look uncomfortable.

Is it too tight?

No, I think it fits just fine.

Those chains and that wood

were crafted by Ancient Egyptians

keen on suppressing all sorts of evil.

Nothing supernatural can escape.

Not even you.

You see, I've been stockpiling

such items for a long, long time.

Planning this moment for centuries.

Tell me, how does it feel,

knowing you've been
outdone by your better?

You think you're my better?

I think your upgrade

has infected your head,

made you as delusional as her.

At least now you're truly a pair.

I'll be sure to scatter both your ashes

in the same patch of bog.

- Is that a hint of fear in his voice?
- Yeah.

Usually your taunts and threats
are so much more convincing.

I think he's beaten, my darling.

Just not yet broken.

But then we're just getting started.

All I have to do...

is take this

and then I too shall be your better.

Have you any idea what
torment you'll endure then

for what you did to my brother...

and to me?

I will take

such exquisite joy

in killing you myself.

Well, clearly,

you two have much to discuss.

So, if you'll excuse me,

I have business elsewhere.

Now, darling,

you may have your fun.

But please keep Nik alive.

I would so hate to miss his death.

Are you seriously going out there?

I'm seriously going out there.

Elijah, the whole point of
putting the deed to the compound

in Freya's name was to make
this place impenetrable.

Now you're gonna pick a fight
with a guy who can kill you?

Yes, when you put it that way...

it does sound a little reckless.

Elijah.

Be careful.

All right, I know
you're listening to me.

You wanted me to be the
regent of the nine covens.

You believed that I
could lead our people.

But how am I supposed to be a leader

when you keep jerking me
around like I'm a damn puppet

or something?

I need you to talk to me.

They won't answer you.

Van Nguyen.

All grown up, I see.

Not that it matters, man.

This ain't got nothing to do with you.

Actually, it does.

Seem, my mom's one of the Ancestors now.

Dead, thanks to your friend Davina.

You know, the traitor you've
been sneaking around with

even though she was shunned?

Some regent you turned out to be.

Well...

No wonder the Ancestors want you out.

Oh, so, you speak for the
Ancestors now, is that it?

Why don't you ask the Ancestors
why they trust Lucien Castle,

a vampire who's done nothing
but lie and kill ever since

he set foot in New Orleans.

He killed a Mikaelson, which
is more than you ever did.

Oh, come on, man, I'm
trying to keep the peace.

And what the Ancestors
want to do will start a war.

A war that the covens are
gonna win, thanks to me.

Your time as regent is over.

The witches are gonna
take back the city.

Step one:

new management.

Passus doulè trèt...

So...

starting now,

I'm the regent!

I wonder, when you decided

to brick me into that dreadful tomb,

did it ever occur to you that our roles

might one day be reversed?

We both know that I buried you alive

because I could not
bring myself to kill you.

No doubt you intended to free me

after a suitable period of time.

In fact, my methods were not
unlike Tristan's, after all.

Did he not hide you away

in a mountain monastery?

The truth is I still had hopes for us.

Oh...

Your affections for me
must run deep, indeed.

Tell me...

if I were to kiss you now,

would you feel those affections stir?

Because I would feel nothing.

Are you so certain?

We are flames

in the darkness of each other's worlds.

We burn brighter together
than we ever did alone.

And I would forgive everything

if you would only forgive me,

my love.

Wow, you really are quite
desperate, aren't you?

I mean, it's quite pathetic, seeing you

resort to this failed seduction.

I mean, it's comical, even.

And yet you would entertain
Lucien's brazen advances?

Well...

Do you really think you
could ever love that imbecile?

Oh... Poor, sweet Lucien.

After all these years he still remains

such a dedicated suitor.

Such a shame I'll never see him

as more than a means to an end.

But if he wants to save my brother

in a bid to win my heart,
why shouldn't I let him?

Wouldn't be the first of
his gifts I've accepted.

After all...

he gave me this.

The means to remake myself.

So that I might become
a creature of such pure

and unbridled power

that I can kill even you.

Whatever has passed between us,

whatever hatred

you're holding on to,

in me you see the
kindred you have always

longed for.

To spend an eternity without me...

it would be a curse your
frail heart could not endure.

You're wrong.

You see, Nik,

whatever terrors may await me

in the endless time to come

pale in comparison

to the joy I will take

in ending you.

Cheers.

Such a treat, being in

New Orleans this time of year.

But, alas, for all today's talent

nothing quite compares

with watching Ella
and Louis perform live.

Yes, what a wonderful world that was.

Give me my brother

before your world becomes

significantly less wonderful.

Mm, I'm afraid I need
something from you first.

A brother for a brother, as it were.

Let me guess, your
fantasy sweetheart wants

her beloved Tristan back.

Hmm. Or your death,

to relieve his suffering.

So, either tell me how to find him

or I'll kill you.

Darling, how would you
like to watch me burn?

That way you have the
thrill of watching me rise

from the ashes like a phoenix, reborn.

A lovely image.

But I think you might
ruin Lucien's carpet.

Wouldn't you rather
torture me a bit more

before you end yourself?

Are you stalling me?

Perhaps plotting

some strategy for escape?

But even if you got
free, what then? Kill me?

Enact the serum, make
me into Lucien's equal?

Not the wisest strategy
for your survival.

Is this what you want?

You do realize that becoming like him

will only add to your
already substantial misery.

Lucien cannot save you from yourself,

nor could Tristan, nor could I,

for that matter.

You've spent centuries
trying to cure your madness,

and yet you're still no closer.

You hold your wicked
tongue or I shall pluck it

from your wicked skull.

Yes! More threats. So go on then.

Tear me apart a bit at a time.

I may die by day's end,

but you will live forever,

unloved, pathetic.

Your life a perpetual slog
of soul-crushing despair

and you unable to end it.

Talking, talking, all this talking.

Well, if I'm to suffer through it,

so should you.

Here's the problem: I haven't been
invited into Lucien's penthouse.

So you can wave your dark objects

in the foyer, and I'll
do all the dirty work.

Hey.

- Are you up for this?
- What if I'm a liability?

I've been training, so I can
punch a bag, but in a real fight?

Cami, here's the thing
about being afraid.

If you have to do the
thing that you're afraid of,

then all this fear is for nothing.

Either turn it into anger
or leave it at the door.

But either way, you
control your emotions.

Which means you're already
one step ahead of Aurora.

Hey, I have an idea.

Elijah,

I've asked you a rather
important question.

Given our current circumstance,

you'd be wise not to test my patience.

So...

Tristan's resting place...

You carefully craft yourself
into this abomination

purely to become...

an errand boy to that banshee?

Oh, you Mikaelsons.

Your arrogance truly knows no bounds.

Do I need to remind you

the prophecy is on my side?

Your family is doomed.

So if you'll give me Tristan's location,

at least I could make your death quick.

I have no idea where he is.

But, you know, Lucien,

the thing is that I suspect

you don't even really care.

Mm.

I never really liked him.

But at least I can tell Aurora I tried.

We're gonna be okay.

We've already made it through so much.

Once we deal with the Ancestors,
we'll have that date you wanted.

You said that magic
doesn't work in here.

The Ancestors are breaking through
the spell. We don't have much time.

Sorry to interrupt date night.

What are you doing?

I'm preventing a bloodbath
in the middle of my city,

and I'm freeing you up to help Vincent.

He's in trouble at the cemetery. Go.

I'll clear this place out.

You give me my brother.

I won't ask you again.

Please, Elijah.

Know when you're beaten.

Oh. That looks like it hurts.

That's what I was going for.

What... did you do to me?

The Sigil will bind you,

weaken you.

The boiling blood I added myself.

Maybe I can't kill you,

but I can make you wish you were dead.

That's it? Nothing more to say?

No more taunts tripping
from your tongue?

Well, then I suppose
it's time I finish this.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna drive this into my heart,

die, and be reborn.

And then, with the aid
of my newfound power...

I'm going to silence you permanently.

Well,

it appears we have company.

Oh, my.

This day just gets better and better.

Cami, it's been a while.

How's vampirism treating you?

As a matter of fact, I'm enjoying it.

That's why I'm here,

to express my gratitude.

Ooh, you cheeky little minx.

Have you come to have a go at me?

Get out of here, Camille!

Shut up, Nik.

This is between us girls.

Though I suppose I will let you

listen to her cries as I tear off

her limbs like the wings
of pretty little butterfly.

I'd like to see you try.

Ooh! You're brandishing

your antiques at me.

I suppose I would be scared

if I thought you were
quick enough to use them.

You really did not think
this through, did you?

Actually, we did.

Stop!

She drank the serum.

That should help.

I suggest you drink up,

before you do something you'll regret.

Mmm.

Davina! No!

Don't touch that.

What is it?

That is a very dangerous spell,

courtesy of your old friend Van Nguyen.

The Ancestors made him regent.

And they're about to make their move.

They're coming after Kol next.

Once all six candles are lit,

we can kiss our neutral zone good-bye.

If they get to Kol, he won't
be able to control himself.

We need to stop this now.

Davina, I don't have access to
the Ancestors' power anymore.

Neither do I.

But we can channel each other.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Thanks for the appetizer, mate.

Now I best be on my way.

Oh, I can't let you do that.

My family is under attack.

Davina might be in trouble.

I am not letting you anywhere near her.

All right? Not while you're like this.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Listen to me, Kol. All
right? I never much liked you

on a good day, but you
are clearly not yourself.

Tell me you can't feel that.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

The Ancestors are doing this to
you, and they're not gonna stop.

All right, you have to
get out of this city,

somewhere where they can't reach you.

The longer you stay, the more
dangerous you are to everyone.

Including Davina.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

Anpae kata sispann dife.

You have to believe me, Marcel.

I would never,

never hurt Davina.

If that's true, then do the right thing.

Go.

And don't come back.

Whew!

Well, I admit, Freya,

this is a truly valiant effort.

Inspired, I assume, by your
grief over Finn's demise?

Pop goes the weasel!

Oh!

A rather potent aneurysm spell.

You never fail to impress.

Oh, I have all kinds of tricks.

We even brought an audience

to enjoy the show.

Oh, come now, my darling sister.

The Strix are the show.
Well, the first act.

Act two, Lucien's buried
beneath 1,000 tons of cement.

Act three... spoiler alert...

you're a parking lot.

Oh, even after 1,000 years,

you've never managed
to curb your hubris.

You still wander through a smog
of your own self-importance.

I can kill anything.

Even them. Even you.

And since the Ancestors have
made me their champion...

they will not allow me

to be detained.

Nik, what a conundrum.

Mother of your child over here,

woman of your dreams over here.

Which one should I kill first?

I'm the one who betrayed you.

I'm the one you hate.

And they're the ones you care for.

So what a pleasure for me to watch

your face as I rip them apart.

Hey. I'm right here, ready and waiting.

Oh, Cami, the hero was
never a good look on you.

Trembling and helpless
is more your style.

Cami, did Nik ever
mention to you what happens

when a vampire goes into a
room without being invited?

Aurora!

Please.

Is that the best you got?

Delfan eoten cor. Delfan eoten cor.

Delfan eoten cor.

Let her go!

Hush, Nik! Don't make her
final moments any worse

than they need to be!

Delfan eoten cor.

Delfan eoten cor.

Delfan eoten cor.

Darling,

I almost feel sorry for you.

Blinded by love as I once was,

ready to give everything,
even your life, for one who is

and always will be unworthy.

Cami,

now.

Good night, sunshine.

Where's Kol? Is he okay?

He's gone, D.

What? Why?

I-I stopped Van's spell.
It's safe for him here now.

But it's not a permanent solution.

You'll find one. I know you will.

But until then, Kol had
to leave to keep you safe.

No.

Listen,

I have known the guy
for almost two centuries,

and this is the first
time that he has ever done

the right thing.

It's okay.

I know.

Do you really think you
could ever love that imbecile?

Aw. Poor, sweet Lucien.

After all this time, he
remains such a dedicated suitor.

Such a shame I'll never see him
as more than a means to an end.

Mission accomplished.

And it only took you
the better part of a day.

Do you want the chains back on?

You'd be doing us all a marvelous favor.

Perhaps you could fasten
something to his mouth.

Aurora's still out cold.

What are the chances
of keeping her that way?

Oh, my spell will keep her down
long enough to use the serum

in her blood to figure out how
to kill both her and Lucien.

I must say, I'm rather
looking forward to it.

You're welcome.

I suppose I ought to
be thanking you as well.

You can thank me in diaper duty.

Although, while you're
on the grateful train,

you should probably hit up Cami.

I believe Camille
prefers I leave her alone.

Oh, please, Klaus. Did you see

what she went through to save your ass?

Cami may tell you that staying
away is best... and maybe it is...

but it doesn't stop how she feels.

You were quite the hero today.

I'm sorry,

did I get in the way of
your big, bad revenge scheme?

You can't come in.

No, of course not. You're a vampire now.

The lease would be in
someone else's name.

Good night, Lucien.

Of course, you'd want
that person close by,

in case...

a friend popped by for tea.

Neighbors are close by.

Of course, it couldn't just be any
neighbor. It'd have to be someone

whose presence was reliable.

Perhaps someone who worked from home.

Not Gregory on the fourth floor.
He's moving out next month.

Or Laticia, 7-B. She's agoraphobic.

But...

Stephanie,

- just down the hall...
- You leave her alone.

Well, that's going to be difficult,

seeing as I've already killed her.

So, you see,

I can come in.

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