New Orleans; 1919
Adonis waited impatiently at the gates of the opera house for Niklaus and Aurelia to arrive, checking his pocket watch again and again.
They were both supposed to arrive for the show about twenty minutes ago and they still weren't here.
Elijah was already inside with his date and so were Kol and Rebekah.
Adonis worried that perhaps Niklaus and Aurelia had another one of their fights. They had been having a lot of those recently and he worried that they would end up doing something drastic.
He was about to go back inside when he was hit by an incomprehensible force and his body was slammed onto the wall next to the entrance.
He couldn't register what was happening to him until he heard a monstrous growl from a figure towering over him.
The aura of hatred coming off
