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Previously on Legacies...

Hope, you can't leave me here.

I can't leave with you.

- Who are you?
- The entire world

has forgotten that I exist,

and the boy I love has moved on.

Send me back,

and I will be the bad guy.

Call me Headmaster.

I'll make you proud.

I will destroy Hope Mikaelson.

The monsters are back.

I have no idea how or why

or if it's gonna stop.

I did black magic.

You said you had
something that could help.

I think it's working.

Yes, it is.

I found a way to bring back everyone's

Malivore memories.

You do remember her.

That changes things, right?

I don't know yet.

Have you ever had a
memory where you can't tell

if it actually happened
or if it was just a dream?

Your head can't make sense
of it, so you let it go.

You convince yourself
it was your imagination.

What if you realize it
wasn't a dream at all?

It was real.

It was all real.

Reporting for portal duty!

I brought backup.

So you start a new day,

armed with everything you never
thought you needed to know...

...burdened with a choice
no one should have to make...

...knowing all eyes are on
you to do the right thing.

So, this is...

nice, right?

Together again.

- It's great.
- It's awesome.

I mean, for the two of you
not to be talking to each other

just because you're
competing for the love

of the same garden gnome...

I think we're more
evolved than that as women.

- Absolutely.
- Without a doubt.

Good. Because, personally,

I've never been better.

My work paid off.

My mind is sharp.

All perceived mental breakdowns were

a figment of my imagination

fed by two manipulative vampires

who will remain forever my enemies.

What's going on with Sebastian?

Headmaster Downton Abbey
wants us to enroll him

to keep him off the streets.

But after deliberately letting
me think that I was unwell,

I will not let that happen.

You should forgive MG.

Never.

He didn't want to hurt you.

He hid things from me.

Zero stars.

He's not the only
friend keeping secrets.

I didn't want to hurt you either.

Yeah, well, zero stars.

Is that what I think it is?

Yeah.

Here.

I don't need it anymore.

Thanks.

Look at us.

Clear hearts and minds.

Letting the power of our
intellect rule the day

over our emotions.

Moving forward with dignity and grace.

This is the true
definition of girl power.

I'm proud of us.

Greetings, witches.

Who the hell are you?

An answer for an answer.

There are two sisters.

One gives birth to the other.

And the other, in turn,

gives birth to the first.

Who are they?

They're...?

Night and day.

The sisters are Night and Day.

Ah.

Your reward for answering
correctly is to know that you

are in the presence of the
master of the ancient lands.

The all-holy,

ever-divine sphinx.

People are usually more impressed.

It's been a long semester.

Prohibere.

Invisique.

See? Girl power.

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Headmaster Vardemus, please.

I'll hold.

Hey. So, good news.

We caught another
monster. It's a sphinx,

in case you had that on
your Malivore bracket.

Which must mean that the zombie's

probably roadkill by now, right?

Unless Malivore is
actually starting to send

two monsters at a time,

in which... 'Kay.

Uh, good morning to you, too.

You told me your story.

But now,

with the memories,

I'm just happy to have you back.

I wish everyone else felt the same.

You're just gonna
have to give them time.

Actually...

planning on doing just that.

I'm headed home to New
Orleans to do research

on how to close the portal

with my aunt and her circle of witches.

I see.

Now, this trip to New Orleans,

is it round-trip or...

one-way?

To be honest with you, I don't know.

I'm sorry I don't have

a straight answer for you.

I obviously care about you,

and I care about Hope, too.

Look, I have hit girl power rock bottom.

I hate myself for
having to ask you this,

but cut to the chase.

Who are you gonna choose?

I still don't know, because I'm not him.

I'm a prismatic hologram
from your subconscious.

I only know what you know.

You have to find out

- what he knows.
- Yeah, but he's holed up

in the library, doing research

- and avoiding everything.
- Then you know where to find him.

- What do I say, though?
- Look.

Look at me.

You still want him, right?

Of course I do.

Everybody wants him,
though. That's the problem.

Malivore even wants him.

It's too bad I can't just give them you.

But what if you could?

You know, you don't have to sit with me.

I'm sure you have better
things you could be doing.

If you're here, I'm here.

That's cool, but I'm pretty
sure you haven't left my side

for 22 straight hours.

And if a monster were
to slip past the girls,

who would have been
right here to protect you?

Yeah, but you're my brother.

You're not my bodyguard.

I'm whatever I need to
be to keep you safe, Lan.

I owe it to you.

Because of Hope?

Raf, you don't owe me

- anything.
- Just let me

owe you this.

Hi.

Hi.

Any chance we can talk?

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'll give you guys some space.

Hey.

I have a crazy idea.

As crazy ideas go,

this one certainly takes the cake.

But it could work, right?

I suppose it could.

However, it would
require a certain level

of black magic, and
I know how your father

feels about you practicing such sorcery.

It's life or death.

He'll deal.

Technically...

it is possible.

Sweet.

This trident will be of use.

Are you sure you're ready for this?

Technically, the only person
who has to do anything dangerous

is Hope.

What do you think she'll say?

Probably that we lost our minds

and should stay out
of the hero business.

And what will you say to her

in return to convince her?

I guess there's only
one way to find out.

Hope!

Don't go.

I need you.

Uh, I-I have to figure out a...

a way to close the portal.

Then I'll come with you.

I just couldn't stand losing you again.

I love you, Hope Mikaelson.

Landon, I love you, too.

Of course I love you.

Aw, hell.

You had to find Hope?

What the hell is happening?

This is the opposite of girl power.

This is the opposite of clear thinking.

There are two Landons?

We are calling the other one...

SimuLandon.

I used the prism

to manifest my subconscious,

and then Josie turned him into a golem.

- Show her.
- Oh.

Headmaster Vardemus helped us.

We used this object
called a trident to bind

the mind, body and spirit
of SimuLandon with a spell.

What kind of spell?

Nothing that you need to worry about.

He gave me this weird magical hourglass

that prevents any side effects.

Josie, Dad will melt you if
you're dabbling in black magic.

I'm not dabbling. I'm doing what needs

to be done to close the portal.

We're gonna use him as a decoy.

We'll let the sphinx
take him into the portal.

I don't want to go in the portal.

I want to stay here with Hope.

Uh, I think we need to
talk to your subconscious

about personal space.

I didn't realize he'd be so vocal.

And fast.

He ran away after we created him.

I guess to find you.

There's one catch, though.

I bound him to the lunar cycle.

So, when the moon reaches
its apex tomorrow night...

Simu-me will disintegrate.

What? Uh, no one told me that part!

- How does that close the portal?
- That's where you come in.

We need to pump SimuLandon
full of Hope's blood,

so when he goes in, the Tribrid
blood will close the portal.

My blood's not enough to
keep the portal closed.

I have to activate my vampire side.

Malivore is just gonna spit him out

and create a new portal.

Not if he disintegrates before
there's anything to spit out.

Portal closed, no new portal opens.

Both problems solved.

Life goes back to normal...

...ish.

And you thought it was smart

to give Landon's subconscious a voice?

It's the only way anyone could
think of to close the portal.

Or maybe you just wanted him

to spill the beans about who he wants.

Pretty sure I got that
question answered already.

I love you, Hope.

Please stop saying that.

I can't help it... I want to
shout it from the rooftops.

- I love Hope...
- Ad somnum.

Look, I'm not letting you get

anywhere near Landon, so...

let's make this easy
on both of us, okay?

There is a creature.

At the dawn of life, it has four feet.

At the middle, two feet.

And in its twilight, three feet.

What is it?

A baby walks on four feet,

and then it stands on two feet.

And then when it gets old,

it walks with a cane.

The answer's man.

That's an easy one.

Classic riddle of the sphinx.

My reputation precedes me.

What else has been written about me?

Uh, all sorts of things.

The Greeks were all about your riddles.

But according to Egyptian mythology,

sphinxes were protectors.

Stood guard outside
the temples of oracles.

So many books.

So few facts.

I am not a protector of oracles.

I am the oracle.

And seeing as you've answered

my riddle correctly,
you've earned yourself

an answer to any question.

First thing they teach
us in Monster 101...

don't listen to the monsters.

Sphinxes can't lie.

Come on.

One question won't hurt.

Look, the only question I have is...

how do I keep Landon safe from Malivore?

What did you just see?

There's no keeping Landon safe

as long as he remains here.

You must get him out of this place

if you wish to keep him from Malivore.

Ready?

So...

we're not gonna talk about how you

walked away from me after
we took down the Croatoan?

I didn't have much to say.

Welcome back?

Hm.

He has plenty to say.

He is my subconscious.

He has no filter.

I am a complex, evolved
being last time I checked.

Evolved people talk to one other.

They don't just stalk off
when things get complicated.

So why don't you stop avoiding me?

I'm not avoiding you.

We're literally in the same room.

Oh, you know what I mean.

Tell me how you feel.

It's not about what I feel.

It's about doing the right thing.

There's a shelf life

on doing the right thing.

If you wait too long, it's just wrong.

So you don't have anything
else you want to say to me?

I love you.

So much.

We got a problem.

Oh.... I'll tell you who's

got a problem... Vardemus.

If he thinks that he's
allowed to enroll Teen Dracula

in the same school as my daughters...

Ric! The problem is Vardemus.

Those forensic samples from
the crime scene at the bar

that you had Sheriff Mac forward to me?

I finally got the results back

from a witch friend of mine in Philly.

They're a match with Vardemus.

Oh, you ran Vardemus' DNA.

I told you I'd keep an eye on him.

But it gets weirder. Look.

Wait... his results
don't make any sense.

It says he's both male and female.

And every ethnicity under the sun?

But only ten percent white,

which we both know is not true.

He's also part canine, part deer.

Wait, I've seen this before.

At the Malivore pit,

the night Hope disappeared,
there was a third person there,

besides her and Landon.

I couldn't figure out
who it was until...

You're saying Vardemus was at the pit?

Him...

or the monster pretending to be him.

So, SimuLandon is running around

telling everyone that he loves Hope.

I guess I'm second-rate.

Far from second-rate, Ms. Saltzman.

You are a powerful witch now.

And a long way from gushing nosebleeds.

I'm impressed with your growth.

I feel like I'm gonna explode.

Has that hourglass stop working?

Not at all.

But it holds black magic,
not strong emotions.

This is more than strong emotions.

It feels like my head
is screaming at me.

Well, your friend lied to you.

Your twin helped her keep that secret.

Your boyfriend's heart

clearly belongs to another.

But fear not.

There are other ways to release

the demons dancing in your mind.

The trident we used this morning.

I believe

you're finally strong enough for this.

Close your eyes.

This spell

will channel the rage,

the sadness, everything...

into that object.

It will transfer all the dark energy

right out of you.

Repeat after me.

Phesmatos

tribum nas ex viras.

Quo animo transibit.

Phesmatos tribum

nas ex viras.

Quo animo transibit.

Phesmatos tribum

nas ex viras. Quo animo transibit.

Phesmatos tribum nas ex viras.

Quo animo transibit...

You can do this.

Keep your focus.

Phesmatos tribum nas ex viras.

Quo animo transibit...

Keep your focus

on the trident.

This will all be over soon.

Oh, my God.

I didn't know I was
so afraid of needles.

I guess I'll have to
add that to the list.

Small spaces,

um, bugs with wings,

doors on hinges...

Sorry.

Am I talking too mu... I just get...

I get chatty when I'm nervous.

Why don't we just sit and wait?

Okay? In silence?

Okay.

So, why you leaving town?

You afraid of the quiet, too?

I'm dead soon.

What's the harm in talking?

I don't want to stay because I...

I don't want to be
where I'm not welcome.

But you belong here.

It's a school for vampires,
witches and werewolves.

You're all three.

Yeah, I know. On paper it makes sense,

but in reality, it...

it's complicated.

What's so complicated?

Your friends don't
want you to have to go

into the portal, so they created me

to die.

- Don't say that.
- It's okay.

It's true.

It's scary as hell,

but I'm gonna do whatever
it takes to keep you safe.

You really do say
whatever's on your mind.

It must be the subconscious prism thing.

I'm sorry Landon doesn't.

I'm not afraid to admit
that I'm a coward, but he is.

That's why he can't say
he wants you to stay.

That's why he's not here right now

sharing how he feels about you.

Can we hold hands before Lizzie comes

to take me away?

Hey, Landon.

Hi.

What are you doing, bro?

It's a failsafe to protect
me against the monster.

The sphinx can't take me if I'm dead

at the bottom of a lake, right?

This is insane.

Yeah, you mean the SimuLandon?

I mean everything.

Do you even see what you're
about to do to yourself?

I know that you're a phoenix
and that you'll come back,

but does that make it okay?

And then there's these
monsters and-and the attacks,

and-and the plans and the backup plans,

but according to the sphinx,

it's not even gonna end any time soon.

The sphinx is a psychic?

Does that mean he'll see this coming?

Does it even matter if he does?

'Cause you guys are just gonna
cook up another crazy solution.

I don't even know how we got here.

We came to this school

because there was nothing out
there that was safe for us.

But now it feels like

this is the least safe place on Earth.

What else did the
psychic sphinx tell you?

Oh, Josie. Josie.

Baby.

Dad.

I think I did something bad.

Remember, just casually walk by him

and as soon as the sphinx sees you,

I'll use magic to open the bars

and then he'll grab you

and take his new toy back to Malivore.

You make this sound easy and fun

when it's actually
gruesome and terrifying.

Go. Now.

Landon Kirby.

Patentibus.

And what exactly do I do with you?

I have no need for you.

Excuse me?

Yes! Safe, baby.

Did a hairball get lodged in your brain?

That's Landon Kirby.

The one and only.

Every monster that
comes out of that portal

wants him for Malivore.

I am not here for Landon Kirby.

Why the hell are you here, then?

An answer for an answer.

Enough with the riddles.

Fine.

I'll answer your question...

Great.

...in the form of a riddle.

Dammit.

In blackness, a light emerges,

illuminating the path for
darkened souls to follow.

Two forge their own way,
but a third sees a new path.

What is the new path?

Take it easy.

The school's been evacuated,

and you're in no shape to move.

You'll be safe here.

What's going on?

In a nutshell, Headmaster Vardemus

was a trojan horse for Agent Clarke,

and the sphinx doesn't want Landon

for reasons no one can decipher,

and Josie accidentally created

a dark object of indeterminate power.

- I should help.
- No, hey.

You have just enough blood
in your veins to breathe.

Lie here and heal

while I go and patrol the school.

I'll be right back.

Oh, hey.

Miss me?

Clarke? How did you get in here?

My trusty ring.

Creates illusions.

I thought I'd camp
out while your friends

emptied out the school.

- Fluctus Inpulsa.
- Surprise.

I found these in the school armory.

Spelled shackles that
neutralize a witch's power.

Yet another of Ric's failsafes
against supernaturals.

Yeah, please, go ahead,
make yourself comfortable.

And while you're at it, tell me
what the hell you're doing here.

I swore to my father I would

come back and take you out,

but my dad

screwed me over yet again.

How did he do that? Hmm?

He seems like such a lovely
supernatural mastermind.

My form started to break down.

He put a ticking clock on
me in order to control me.

I had to consume people
and monsters to stay stable.

Well, it didn't work.

I burned through my monster food supply

and I was still unstable.

Once a mud man, always a mud man.

But not anymore.

I have a new solution.

You.

Why kill you when I can
become a powerful Tribrid

and stand up to my
father once and for all?

Ah, everybody wants to be a Tribrid

until they actually
have to be a Tribrid.

What is that?

Mm, a little weapon

your frenemy Josie helped create today.

Now my consciousness

will transfer into
the next person I cut.

Hmm.

I know I shouldn't gloat, but...

you screwed me over.

And now I get payback.

I'm going to enjoy this.

You literally have no blood.

How far do you think you can get?

Hope?

Hope.

For an all-powerful being,

you're not great at hide and seek.

Clever girl.

Cute little trick.

Now open the door, Hope.

Son of a...

Somebody help!

Somebody help!

Nowhere to go, no one to help you.

Hello, brother.

I heard you scream. Are you hurt?

Better now that you're here.

You should have jumped into the pit

instead of your little girlfriend.

Are you guys back together?

The relationship drama... it's
so hard to keep up with sometimes.

- So tired of hearing your voice.
- Don't worry.

You won't have to hear it much longer.

I just don't get it.

Oh. Get what?

What our father sees
in you. Sure, you can

regenerate, but you have no magic.

Someone always has to
swoop in and save you.

- You're pathetic.
- I don't care

what you or our father think of me.

I only care about her.

Sorry, Hope. This is family business.

- Okay, I'm impressed.
- Don't be.

He'll always be the inferior son.

Well, it doesn't look
like it from this angle.

Just do it.

You don't need her.

You need me.

- Do it.
- Landon, no!

- This is for you, Hope.
- No!

Not what I planned, but at
least phoenixes are immortal.

Now you die tomorrow.

Boom. I rule.

Oh, come on.

Well...

this just took a turn.

- You're gonna whammy me, aren't you?
- I am.

Remember that I'm already
dealing with the trauma

of knowing I'm dying.

- I will.
- Kind of makes the whole sacrifice

a little less romantic, though, no?

I mean, where is the real deal?

He must be off with his other girlfr...

I learned today that, no
matter how hard we try,

we can't solve the monster problem.

I'm sorry to do this.

I really wanted to avoid this pain,

but it's been long enough.

Can I get you anything?

Aspirin? Ice? A sparkling soda?

No, but you can sit down.

I'm sorry I didn't have
your back with mud boy.

And I'm really glad that you're okay.

Uh, hi. Can I talk to Josie for a sec?

I'll go and get some ice.

And sometimes pain is unavoidable.

How are you feeling?

Used.

But I'm glad you're okay.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm just a little drained.

Yeah, I know the feeling.

Yeah.

You should get some rest.

Oh, yeah, I will.

But, um...

I wanted to know if it was okay with you

if I came back to school.

I miss it.

I miss my classes.

Miss morning meetings.

Super Squad.

I even miss Lizzie being mean to me.

I miss you.

But, um,

I won't come back if my being here...

brings you any more pain.

What's that?

Penelope's burn book.

Somebody must be using her pen.

I've come to the realization

that monsters aren't the only problem.

I'm the problem, too.

I am at the center
of all this heartache.

What is it?

Um, it's Landon.

So I have to leave Mystic Falls,

knowing that they'll follow me.

I have to let you live
your lives without monsters

and without me.

I hope you can forgive
me for this someday,

but I understand if you don't.

With love and regret, Landon.

You sure about coming with me?

All in, brother.

He made his choice.

We can make our own.

Landon or no Landon, you belong here.

I want you to stay.

I'm really sorry.

Yeah. Me, too.

Something told me

I needed to upgrade from ice

to ice cream.

I can tell we are all
feeling a lot of emotions

right now.

So get this.

Dad says that I'm not allowed

to give Sebastian the boot
until he has checked him out.

And now that there's no headmaster,

no one is going to punish

MG for his weaselly little ways.

How ridiculous is that?

Lizzie told me the sphinx's riddle.

It's a tough one.

Yeah. I wonder what he
meant by "darkened souls."

Did he mean spirits?

It's possible. Hey, by the way,

uh, I just wanted to say,

I should've never voted you out.

I'm sorry.

Well, I... I should have
never put you in that position,

so we can both share the blame.

Hey, what if the sphinx isn't talking

about spirits, but about monsters?

Every one of them that came out
of Malivore had the same agenda.

- They all follow the same path.
- Right.

But I still don't get which
two forged their own way.

In blackness, a light emerges.

The portal in Mystic Falls.

Illuminating the path for
darkened souls to follow.

The creatures that
emerged from the portal.

Two forge their own way.

Hope and Clarke.

But a third... sees a new path.

You.

You don't serve Malivore

because you see a new path.

You serve a new master.

Hmm.

Well done.

You solved my riddle.

Malivore is terrible,

but what's coming...

- ...is even worse.
- Well,

you're the oracle, so

tell us.

What's coming next?

There are two prisoners.

One is the master of his cage.

The other returns home without power.

The sins of the father are
visited upon the daughters here.

And not here.

New hero rises

but can be felled by the golden arrow.

The wolf among you has many faces.

When time fractures,

darkness overwhelms.

But the greatest destroyer of all...

is love.

Don't worry.

It will all be painfully
clear soon enough.

Now that the boy is away
from Malivore's grasp,

my work here is done.

Until we meet again.

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