Chapter 28 [Vault]

[Title - The Power of Three | Chapter 2

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[POV 3rd] [Location - ???????????]

Over two days of walking later, Circe was finally at her destination. The task wasn’t entirely specific, as it wasn’t New Orleans itself that she had to make it to, it was the French Quarter, where most of the Originals take place.

As she stepped into the Quarter, her gaze turned to where Davina was, seeing the girl through her oh-so-powerful eyes, she smiled softly ‘She’s beautiful…’ She also saw all the other important figures as well, including the Mikaelsons.

Shaking off that, she stopped spying upon Davina, as something flickered into her vision.

[Task Completed]

Enter New Orleans (Hidden - The French Quarter)

[Power of Three activating!]

[Power of Three selecting….]

[Werwolves Selected!]

[Power of Three has selected]

True Alpha Werewolf Species (Teen Wolf)

Evolved Werewolf Species (The Vampire Diaries)

Blessing of the Three Wolves (??????)

The second Circe got a look at this, she felt herself twitch in slight pain. Knowing what was about to happen, she discreetly walked off to a nearby alley where no one was nearby. The second she walked into the alley, she gritted her teeth as she leaned against the wall. Her eyes began to glow a crimson red.

Her teeth began to elongate as her bones began to crack and break, before rapidly regenerating as she could feel the power inside of her growing. She grit her teeth once more as she felt a burning sensation on her back, and a soft burning sensation on her shoulder, as a crescent wolf birthmark began to form on the back of her shoulder.

Her back continued to burn as a sort of tattoo mark began to form on it.

Slowly the pain began to cease, as her body finished its evolution. ‘What the hell is the “Blessing of the three wolves?”’ Circe thought as she stretched with a sigh.

[Blessing of the Three Wolves]

The user is blessed by the three wolves of the Norse Pantheon. Fenrir the lord of wolves, son of Loki and Angerboda, ending the life of Odin himself, and consuming the sun itself. Skoll and Hati, the chaser of the sun and moon, are the sons of Fenrir himself and are said to be the devourers of the sun and moon during Ragnarok.

This blessing is essentially the combination of three different blessings in one.

Blessing of Fenrir - Grants the user an improved bite, werewolf poison, and drastically improved physical power. The user is essentially the successor to Fenrir, and thus, is the Lord of the Wolves, as well as Werewolves, granting them massively increased natural dominance over other wolves and werewolves. The user's poison can kill just about any supernatural species, except the Originals, and the Tribrid (however, it will cause even them, IMMENSE pain). The user's physical strength even surpasses that of the Tribrid and the Originals themselves. The user's magic has been improved drastically, and the user is completely immune to all forms of sealing, except that of Gods themselves, or immensely powerful seals. Can evolve further.

Blessing of Skoll - Grants the user complete immunity to all forms of sun spells, sun attacks, etc. While the sun is out, the user's overall power is improved drastically. All sun-based spells, attacks, etc, are strengthened drastically. Can evolve further.

Blessing of Hati - Grants the user complete immunity to all forms of moon spells, moon attacks, moon-based curses, etc. While the moon is out, the user’s overall power is improved drastically. Due to being the champion of Khonshu already, this improvement is even stronger than normal. All moon-based spells, attacks, etc, are strengthened drastically. Can evolve further.

‘Well…that’s pretty good’ Circe thought with a small grin, as she read over what the blessing (more like blessings) does. It was strong, and had a lot of use in the future. Not to mention it can evolve even further in the future, becoming better and better. For this world alone, it was strong, afterall, being what was basically the King of Wolves, had a LOT of power.

Seeing that her assimilation was done, tasks began to glow into her vision.

Task

Live within the French Quarter for 6 months, and survive until the Feast of the Blessings

Task

Kill 5 evil Vampires, 5 evil Witches, and 5 evil humans within New Orleans

‘Well then…that’s going to be quite…easy’ Circellia thought with a grin, as with the power she had now, dealing with some evil vampires, witches, and humans, would be quite easy. The only real threats within the city, at this point, was the Originals, and Davina. There were a couple of other threats, but those were the main ones, with some Witches being a bit of a danger to her.

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- [Circellia ‘Circe’] -

- [Champion of Khonshu] - [Child of Hecate] - [One Blessed by the Three Wolves] -

Age - 17

Gender - Female

Species - Demigod (Hecate), True Alpha Evolved Werewolf

Power of Three Rewards - Senses of Heimdall, Child of Hecate, Champion of Khonshu, True Alpha Werewolf Species, Evolved Werewolf Species, Blessing of the Three Wolves.

Current Universe - TVD (Originals)

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‘Well then, time to get started, eh? The kills will be the first task to get completed, and will be easy as hell. I can just kill them outside of the Quarter, and it won’t be an issue. Finding them will be harder than actually killing them, with the witches being the only genuinely dangerous one’ Circellia thought as she walked back out to the street.

She walked for only a short while, before finding a nice place to eat. She had yoinked a shit ton of cash off of people during her walking, culminating to just over 10 grand in cash. Walking in, she blinked as she realized what establishment she had just walked into, seeing a blonde haired bartender.

‘That’s…Camille’ Circe thought with a blink, before shaking it off and moving to a chair.

“What can I get you?” Camille asked, before stopping as she glanced at Circe “How old are you? You know this is a bar right?”

“Mmhmm, but it also seems like a fine establishment. I don’t want any alcohol anyways, just a water and your recommendation for food, is fine” Circe replied with a smile. “Ah, and I’m 17”

Camille blinked in surprise at the age, as Circe looked older than that. “Hmm, fine” Camille said with slightly narrowed eyes as she walked to grab some water, before giving the cooks Circe’s order.

“So, where’s your parents?” Camille asked as she put a glass of water in front of Circe.

Sipping on the water, Circe replied “Don’t have any”

Camille frowned in concern “And what about a guardian?”

“I don’t have any of those either. I’m here by myself” Circe replied with a shrug, shaking off Camille’s worry.

“But you’re only 17” Camille said, not liking the sound of a young girl all by herself.

“Eh, old enough to take care of myself. I’ve got money either way, so it doesn’t matter” Circe replied with a shrug, as Camille sighed and brought out a burger.

Biting into it, Circe blinked at the taste “This is pretty good” Circe said with a small smile, as she continued to eat, while Camille watched her, thinking.

“Say, what’s your name?”

“Circellia. But you can call me Circe” Circe said with a small grin, as she finished her burger.

“Keep the change” She said, as she placed a one hundred dollar bill in front of her. “Wait! Are you sure you’re okay by yourself?”

“Positive!” Circe yelled back, as she walked out of the bar. “Ah sorry” Circe said, as she bumped into a man who was walking in.

Blinking, she looked up to the dark skinned man. ‘Marcel…’ Circe blinked in surprise, as Marcel gave her a small smile “No need to apoligize, that’s my fault, I wasn’t looking where I was walking” He said with a smile, as he walked into the bar.

‘Well…that was interesting’