He was a lost cause or so they said. A monster who wreaked havoc no matter where he went. Very few knew what tortured the Hybrid. Very few knew what he went through and how wounded his soul was. Nobody cared and nobody wanted to care.
He was a lost cause, or so they said. They let anger take the best of them. She did before she realized that being angry wasn't going to solve anything. It wasn't going to bring back what she lost. It wasn't going to heal her nor would it break the curse that was cast upon her. Being angry, being filled with hatred, that was bringing nothing of value to the witch. Just pain. Just despair. Just nightmares.
So she chose to do something different. She chose to get to know him. She chose to trust her guts and let her be a force of good instead. She wouldn't destroy but she would build. She wouldn't kill him, but she would show him compassion instead. She would treat him like she wished she were treated. She would see the man he was, before the hybrid. She would get to know Klaus.
He wasn't a lost cause.
He was misunderstood.
He was lonely.
He was in pain.
and yes, that might not absolve him of all of his sins. That would not bring her family back. That would not unmake her curse but it would steer her in the right direction. It would turn things into something positive. It would be an act of Mercy. To whom? it was perhaps, an act of Mercy on her."
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