Vampire God

As centuries passed, the Mikaelson family experienced changes that shaped their lives in different ways. After years of traveling with Ivar and Henrik, Rebekah eventually returned to the family estate to be with her other siblings. Her departure marked a turning point for Ivar and Henrik, who continued their journey together, growing stronger and leaving a legacy that would echo through the supernatural world.

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Ivar's Evolution

Ivar's transformation over the centuries was nothing short of remarkable. As an Original Vampire, he was already formidable, but through relentless training and battles, he ascended to new heights. He evolved into a being unlike any other—a Vampire God. This transformation wasn't sudden; it was the result of centuries of honing his powers, learning, and pushing his limits.

Ivar gained control over abilities that other vampires could only dream of. His strength, speed, and resilience grew exponentially. He became capable of feats that defied logic, such as walking unharmed through flames or shattering ancient wards designed to repel vampires. Legends about him spread through the supernatural community, earning him titles like:

The Eternal Shadow

The Unyielding Hunter

God Among Vampires

The Immortal Fury

Breaker of Chains

The Nightmare of Witches

Lord of the Crimson Dusk

One of the more poignant chapters of their journey was when they met Lexi. Ivar had felt a fleeting connection with her, something that stirred the remnants of humanity within him. They shared moments of laughter and companionship, enough for Ivar to turn her into a vampire so they could explore eternity together.

But as time passed, Ivar realized that the connection he sought wasn't there. Lexi, though beautiful and kind, wasn't the one to fill the void within him. They parted ways amicably, with Ivar giving her the freedom to carve her own path.

Henrik, on the other hand, formed a bond with Lexi's younger brother. When the boy came of age, Henrik turned him into a vampire, believing that everyone deserved a chance at immortality. The small group remained close for a time, but eventually, Ivar and Henrik moved on, their thirst for discovery leading them elsewhere.

Over the centuries, Ivar developed abilities that set him apart from all others. His immunity to magic made him untouchable to witches and warlocks. Spells that would cripple or control others failed to even faze him. He could walk through wards, break curses with a thought, and render enchantments useless.

But his greatest strength was his unparalleled ability to learn. Whether it was combat techniques, languages, or even magical knowledge, Ivar mastered it all in record time. He became a walking library of skills and information, his adaptability making him a force of nature.

His body evolved, becoming a vessel of unimaginable power. His strength rivaled that of the gods, his mind sharp enough to outwit the cleverest of foes, and his spirit unyielding in the face of any challenge.

As centuries passed, the Mikaelson family experienced changes that shaped their lives in different ways. After years of traveling with Ivar and Henrik, Rebekah eventually returned to the family estate to be with her other siblings. Her departure marked a turning point for Ivar and Henrik, who continued their journey together, growing stronger and leaving a legacy that would echo through the supernatural world.

Ivar and Henrik continued their travels, moving across continents and centuries. They met historical figures like Leonardo da Vinci, Cleopatra, and Genghis Khan, often leaving their mark on history in subtle but significant ways. They fought powerful enemies, including ancient witches, rogue werewolf packs, and rival vampires who sought to challenge Ivar's growing reputation. Some of these battles were so fierce that they became the stuff of legends, whispered among supernatural beings for generations.

Ivar's story was far from over. As the supernatural world continued to evolve, new threats and opportunities awaited him. With Henrik by his side and his family watching his back, Ivar prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead. He was no longer just Mikael's son or Klaus' brother; he was a force of nature, a god among vampires, and a legend that would never be forgotten.

21st Century, 2010

Rose Marie and Trevor had been running for centuries, always looking over their shoulders, haunted by the wrath of Klaus Mikaelson. Tonight, they had made their boldest move yet. Inside an old, abandoned mansion deep in the woods, Elena sat tied to a chair, fear etched across her face. The dim moonlight streaming through cracked windows cast eerie shadows on the walls.

Rose paced back and forth, her movements sharp and agitated. Her blonde curls bounced as she wrung her hands, her nerves getting the better of her. "Do you think he'll come?" she asked, her voice tense.

Trevor, standing by the door, leaned against the frame, trying to appear calm though his fidgeting betrayed him. "He'll come," he said firmly, though it sounded more like he was trying to convince himself. "Elijah always keeps his word."

Elena, though frightened, managed to find her voice. "Who's Elijah? What do you want with me?"

Rose stopped pacing and turned to face Elena. "You're the Petrova doppelgänger," she said matter-of-factly, as if that explained everything. "Your blood is the key to breaking Klaus' curse."

Elena's heart sank. She didn't fully understand what that meant, but it was clear it wasn't good. "So, you're handing me over to him? To Klaus?"

Trevor scoffed from the doorway. "Not Klaus. Elijah. He's… different. More reasonable. If we give you to him, he might let us live."

Elena shook her head, panic rising. "You don't know that. What if he kills you anyway? What if he kills all of us?"

Rose frowned, a flicker of doubt crossing her face. "He won't," she said, though her voice lacked conviction. "We're doing this to be free, to stop running. You have no idea what it's like to live in fear for centuries."

Their conversation was interrupted by the faint sound of wind howling outside. Trevor straightened, his body tensing as he listened closely. "He's here," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

The air in the room shifted, heavy with an ominous presence. Rose and Trevor froze, their instincts screaming at them to run, but their bodies refused to move. The front door creaked open, and a figure stepped inside. His dark silhouette was sharp against the moonlight, and his very presence seemed to drain the room of warmth.

Elena's face lit up with relief and hope, mistaking the figure for someone else. "Stefan?" she called out, her voice trembling but filled with anticipation.

The man stepped further into the room, and the dim light revealed his features. He was tall, with sharp, chiseled features, his eyes carrying an ancient weight. His smile was cold, predatory, and utterly unnerving. It wasn't Stefan.

Rose and Trevor visibly trembled, their fear palpable. They immediately dropped to their knees, bowing their heads in submission. "Lord Ivar," they whispered in unison, their voices laced with reverence and terror.

Elena's hope shattered as confusion set in. "Who… who is this?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

A/N

Since Lexi won't work out since majority of you opposed, then I should drop a list.

Morgana (Merlin)

Selene (underworld)

Alyssa Drake (the order with complete mastery over the Vade Maecum Infernal)

Yennefer (The Witcher)

Ciri (The Witcher. She will be older)