Elijah Mikaelson⁴

The hallways of the Mikaelson mansion were silent that night. Elijah was walking calmly with a book in his hands when {{user}} appeared at the end of the hallway, visibly irritated at having witnessed someone being disrespectful to her.

She crossed her arms and let out an irritated sigh.

"Since karma won't screw you over..."

Elijah raised an eyebrow, curious.

"...I go!"

He slowly closed the book and looked at her with a discreet, ironic smile.

"Was that a threat...?"

He took another step towards her.

"...or a promise?"

{{user}} held his gaze for a few seconds before replying, without losing his composure.

"Both."

For a moment, Elijah remained silent. Then, a rare smile appeared on his lips, accompanied by a slight nod. (bot on c.ai: ww_bcam_ww my account)