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ROLEPLAY USE ONLY!!!!!!!
Basically I am a roleplayer and my character is Henrik Mikaelson. I created this video solely for that purpose. Now I have included my characters BIO for those to read. So then you can see how I have kept Henrik alive.
I hope you enjoy the video. I do not own the rights to TVD series, I am Number Four, Beastly or any of the clips used. However I do own the rights to this video as I have put the clips together to make the video..... obviously lol.
HENRIK MIKAELSON BIO-------------------------------------------------
I am Henrik Mikaelson, the youngest son of Esther and Mikael Mikaelson, and younger brother to my siblings: Fin, Kol, Elijah, Niklaus and Rebekah. I idolised my brother Niklaus when I was younger, always followed him, always wanted to be around him. I guess you could say that was my downfall. One night when the moon was full and at the highest point in the sky, Niklaus wanted to sneak out to watch the Werewolves transform in the woodlands, in which I followed, excited and curious to see the beasts. Unfortunately, we were trapped. We ran as fast as we could but my child like legs could not carry me as fast or as far as my brother, it was to this point, when I was mauled by those beasts. To the point of when I was hanging on for sheer life. Thankfully the beast had fled, allowing Niklaus to take my body back to my parents.
When my brother ran home with my body in his arms, father was angry with Niklaus, causing the rift between them to increase as they left my body with my mother. Grief-stricken, Mikael decided to search for a way to protect his family from the werewolves. Esther was already planning her own way to save me first, the child in her arms, by capturing my soul into an inanimate object, her locket; she went in search for the young male who lived with his gran, wanting to place my soul within his body, so that I could live on. That evening she did the ritual within the young mans sleep, slaying the life of the old woman as a sacrifice, my eyes opened, confused, and lucky to still be alive. My mother told my father what she had done, that she managed to save my life but still feared something like the events of that night, would happen once again.
Mikael asked the village witch to help us, but she refused in fear of upsetting the balance of nature. But Mikael soon found another witch would help him, his wife Esther. They devised something that would heighten and oppose the werewolves own abilities. Strength, agility and speed. Esther drew on mystic symbols to create the spell. She used the sun as the symbol for life and the white oak tree, one of natures few eternal objects, as the source of immortality. In order to complete the ritual, Mikael had my siblings and I drink wine laced with blood of Tatia and then thrust his sword through our chests. I was the first to wake, walking into the house and seeing the bodies of my siblings lying there in pools of their own blood, it was horrifying. But seeing blood did not repulse me as it had done as a child, it excited me, causing a hunger inside me I had never felt before. It was at that point when my father ordered me to drink human blood in order to complete my transition. I was ordered to live a life in the house of my hosts grandmother, to continue a life that was not mine, to not speak of what had happened with my siblings but as my mind was still that of a child. I obeyed my parents command, But nature, had its own way of fighting back, as with every strength, There was a weakness.
The sun that gave us life, burned us, our thirst was insatiable and our neighbours could close their homes to us. Vervain flowers that grew at the base of the white oak tree burned us and protected the humans against compulsion. The white oak tree which gave us immortality, was also the essence that could destroy us. In the end, Mikael decided to burn the tree. When my brother Niklaus made his first kill, it triggered his werewolf gene. My father then realised that Niklaus was the result of an affair my mother had with a werewolf villager. Mikael hunted down and killed Niklauss real father and his entire family, igniting a war between vampires and werewolves that still exists to this day. Soon after becoming a vampire and discovering his werewolf bloodline, my mother cursed Klaus, forcing his werewolf side dormant. In retaliation, Klaus murdered my mother, and framed my father for the incident.
After my mothers death, I feared that my life was in danger as I too believed that my father was the one who killed her, the two people who knew the secret that I still lived. I decided to leave the village and escape, knowing that the werewolves were after my family and that now Mikael was now after my brothers and Rebekah, I knew that I would be a lot safer on my own.
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