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Previously on "The Originals"...

Till death do us part.

She admitted it herself.
Davina Claire is a murderer.

Kill a witch, you lose your
place among the witches.

For what you've done,
you need to be shunned.

Oh...

I hope you don't mind.

I helped myself to the
Mikaelson family blood stash.

- How do you feel?
- Amazing.

The Serratura creates
an impenetrable boundary.

Nothing living or dead can pass through.

May the ghosts of our
fallen keep you company.

Aya. Aya!

Tristan de Martel guided this
organization for centuries.

He was a radical thinker,
a decisive leader,

and to each of us here
tonight, both mentor and friend.

He was, in a word, irreplaceable.

To Tristan de Martel.

Though we grieve his loss,
I will not allow that defeat

to hamper our cause.

We will stand united in
the face of this tragedy

of singular mind

and of singular heart.

To that end, I've asked our witch Ariane

to conduct an assessment.

Tell me, Ariane, when you looked

into their hearts, what did you see?

Was it loyalty or something else?

Before each of you lies a card,

a divination of your truest self.

If your intentions are pure,

you should not fear what it shows.

A loyal knight.

I owe no allegiance to you.

Uh!

I will not tolerate anyone conspiring

to use our present circumstances

as an opportunity for a power grab.

And you, Marcel Gerard,

do you seek to betray
me for power, as well?

I'm hurt that you even have to ask.

These are uncertain times.

We need to be certain of each other.

Despite what Elijah Mikaelson

may have us believe, the prophecy

of his demise is all too real,

and a threat to our sire

is a threat against us.

I, for one, am committed

to ensuring our continued survival...

By whatever means necessary.

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Hi. Do you have any angelica flower?

Ok. I know I've been shunned,

but you can at least look at me.

Hello. I'm in the market for some angelica.

Perhaps you've heard of it. No?

Ok. Follow-up question...
Do you happen to have

any kind of comment box
or complaint hotline?

Because I got a few thoughts
on your customer service

that, trust me, you do
not want to end up on yelp.

Josh, let's just go.

Ok. Fine, but you know
what? I'm taking these.

Where the bloody hell is she?

I assume we are talking about Camille.

Just refresh my memory, Niklaus.

Was I the one who impulsively

handed her a daylight ring?

Oh, no. That's right. It was you.

She left, didn't she?

Shocking turn of events.

Yes, so why don't you go and find her?

I shall deal with the growing nightmare

of our family's potential extinction.

Yes, always the diligent defender,

despite the fact the threat
has somewhat subsided,

what with Tristan de Martel now

literally sleeping with the fishes.

A darker threat remains.

Now something out there

is capable of killing us.

We should probably find it.

I'd love to.

However, I got Camille into this mess.

She left around sunrise.

My guess is that she needed some air.

I couldn't sleep.

I saw her leave from my balcony.

So, um, I was wondering,

if maybe it was ok if Hope and I

stay here for a few days.

Of course you may.

Forgive me.

Hayley, this family comes
with many, many hardships,

but there is at least one benefit.

You will always have a home here.

I sincerely hope you're
calling from somewhere

far, far away.

I think we both know I won't leave

until this prophecy is averted.

Somewhere out there is an elusive weapon

capable of killing an Original.

I'm calling to suggest we pool our efforts

to find it.

I don't play well with others.

Lucien's witch Alexis left her clues

in a rather cryptic puzzle.

What if I told you I had the means

to put it together?

Davina, I called, like, a billion times.

It's kind of enough to make a guy feel...

I don't know... shunned or something.

Sorry. Too soon?

Josh, I'm sorry I haven't called you back.

It's just things have been really...

Really, yeah, awful. No kidding.

The thing is, this is
kind of the whole reason

you have friends, so you don't have to do

the terrible parts alone.

Whoa. Hey, should I be worried

or, like, really excited right now?

Hello, Joshua.

Ms. Claire, I assume you know who I am.

I suggest you get in.
We've much to discuss.

I'll call you later, I promise.

Cami?

Damn, girl, you look amazing.

You know, I feel amazing.

Hey, 4 Tequila shots stat,

and don't be afraid to move that sweet ass.

Real nice.

She works hard, you know.

Oh, yeah?

How about you, gorgeous?
You work hard, too?

Sure. As a matter of fact, right now,

it's hard work resisting the urge

to rip your throat out with my teeth.

Heh. You're gonna find an ATM,

and you're going to
max out your daily limit

and leave that nice, underpaid bartender

the biggest tip she's ever seen.

Then you're gonna meet me in the alley

out back so we can have some real fun,

and turn your hat around.

You're an adult.

These are for you from the guy

at the end of the bar.

He was pretty insistent.

As you know from your own experience,

any vampire who seeks true power

will inevitably require the aid of a witch.

We Strix are no exception.

However, I have found that witches for hire

can only be trusted so far, and so...

meet the Sisters,

wayward souls with an
extraordinary capacity

for magic.

Of course, when I found them, they were

nothing but orphans and outcasts

belonging nowhere and with no one

until they found a home here with us.

So the Strix have their own personal coven.

Think of them as consultants

held on retainer.

If your 9 covens are a burning candle,

what you see before you is a 5 alarm fire.

In fact, they are the
only coven in the world

capable of casting this...

The spell to raise the dead.

How did you know?

About your dogged desire
to bring back Kol Mikaelson?

That's what they're for.

The Sisters search the
unknown and reveal to me

anything that may be of use,

for instance,

the leverage I need to make you my ally.

What do you want from me?

I'll make certain you're granted the power

to bring back your precious Kol.

In exchange, you will take a vow of fealty

and become one of my Sisters.

It's all rather
straightforward, I assure you.

Each of them faced a similar choice.

That which you most wish for

is within your grasp.

The question is,

are you willing to pay the price?

Thank you for the drink.

Well, you seemed rather thirsty.

Mm.

You would've torn him apart

whether you meant to or not, probably

doing the world a favor
in the process, but...

I'm a vampire now, Klaus.

Isn't that what we do?

We hunt. We feed. We kill.

We might want to keep

our voices down just a little bit.

Why? Can't we just compel anyone

to do anything we want?

Isn't that what you do all the time?

What I do and what you
do are not the same thing.

Now, I know our little
chats may have you feeling

like you're quite the expert,

but you're not equipped
to live in this world.

Maybe you're right.

My emotions are all over the place.

I feel like someone turned up the volume

on my life and I can't hear myself think,

and everything feels so good,

but it's all happening all at once.

So let me help you, and I promise

you will live a life others only dream of.

Besides, if you're gonna learn,

you may as well learn from the best.

So it's really just a
simple suspension spell.

The poison stops my heart,

and the spell keep me from dying for good.

Cool. Yeah. Now I'm totally on board,

uh, just except for the part about

the poison, your heart,
and whatever you said

at the end there about dying.

Josh, the witches won't even look at me,

let alone help me.

If I'm gonna find out if
that spell really works,

I need to go to the only witch I trust,

and that would be Kol.

Hmm, your dead boyfriend
who currently resides

in spooky witch purgatory along with

all the other dead spirits who shunned you.

Sure. What could possibly go wrong?

Relax. I'm just gonna pop
over and pop back. Easy.

All I need to do is channel your power.

No. Uh, uh. No, no, no.

You see this foot, Davina?

This is me putting it down for once,

ok, for your own good.

- Oh...Easy.
- Oy.

Uh, and you already took the poison,

didn't you?

Uh...

Huh. Ok. For the record,
if you looked up "uncool"

in the dictionary, there would just be

a tiny, little drawing of
what's happening right now.

What do I need to do?

Whatever happens, don't let go, ok?

You're my link to the living.

Josh?

We've searched for a seer for decades.

Ultimately, we made a
rather startling discovery.

Ariane, come forward, please.

This is your secret weapon?

She's untrained, of course,

but she's shown a spark of talent

which, in itself, is unbelievably rare.

And what do you want from me?

Witches like Ariane spend years absorbing

all manner of information.

They see patterns in the chaos in part

because they view history as a whole.

Sadly, we don't have that kind of time.

Water will act as a conductor,

allowing me to enter your mind

to know everything you know to see

and understand everything
that you've learned

in a thousand years.

Think of it as a crash
course into your mind,

garnering just enough information

to answer the only question that matters.

What do you want to
take, your little knight?

What about horsey?

Bunny it is. Let's go.

Ah!

Stop it! Let go of me!

Easy now. Easy now. Don't take off my head.

Kol?

Come on. You don't
recognize this roguish grin?

I guess my true face is just too handsome.

Heh. You certainly
sound like Kol Mikaelson.

Oh, Davina Claire...

Oh, you are a sight for
bleary and battered eyes.

You're also stark raving mad.

Oh, do you have any idea what would happen

if the ancestors found you here?

Come on. We can't stay here.

Waah! Aagh!

Did you see it, the weapon?

All you family has endured,

and yet the worst is still to come.

An unending darkness lies before you,

a lone figure...

A pale horse,

a flame that will burn you all.

Don't move and don't make a sound.

No one can help you. Do you understand?

Young, healthy,

a tad unsophisticated, but not bad.

Listen to the heartbeat.

It will tell you when to stop.

Cami.

Camille.

- Enough!
- I'm sorry.

Are you, of all people, offering me

a lesson in restraint?

Leave now.

Forget my face and that
of my mouthy, blond friend.

Oh...

We should go. You're not yourself.

I am myself, and I'm not finished,

and, by the way, I resent the critique.

I spent the last two years listening

to every malicious thing you've ever done.

How many hundreds of people
have you killed, Klaus?

Actually, I measure the number

in the hundreds of thousands,

leaving me no hope of absolution.

It's not a fate I wish for you.

You don't get it.

I've always tried to get
you to be something else,

something more human, and I was wrong.

You are exactly what you're meant to be,

and now I'm just like you.

You're still learning what you are.

This...

It's not you, Camille.

You're right.

It's better.

Thank you.

Ah! I'm sorry. I am such a klutz.

No. No. It's fine.

Cami, it's really great to see you.

How... how are things?

You know, same old same old. You?

Can't complain, back on the job,

which I have the strangest feeling

is somehow thanks to you.

You're a good cop, Will.

Clearly, I'm not the only one who knows it.

Ok. Ha! Full disclosure...

This wasn't a total accident.

I need a favor. Do you have a second?

Yeah. Yeah. Want to take a walk?

Are you gonna tell me what's going on?

Bottom line, you don't belong here.

Luckily, the ancestors
aren't big pub goers,

more of the graveyard
and goat sacrifice types.

We should be all right here till we can

figure out how to get you back.

I see.

You preferred the other look more.

No. I'm... I'm sorry. It's not that.

I know it's you.

It's just, you're so different.

I'm still adjusting, not to mention

we're in a freaky ghost land, so...

I have an idea. Close your eyes.

Think back to the last
night we were together,

our last dance.

God, I missed you, and for the record,

I like this face just fine.

- Really?
- Mm.

Kol. What's happening to you here?

It's nothing, really.

You shouldn't have come here, Davina.

There's a darkness to this place.

Kol, I had to find you.

I think I found a way to bring you back.

It was under the
floorboards, like you said.

What is all this, anyway?

Oh, you know how it is.
Things go wrong with a guy,

and he still has a bunch of your stuff.

Oh, these are gonna come in really handy.

Why am I doing everything you say?

This is crazy... breaking
and entering, grand larceny.

You're doing it because
I asked you so nicely.

- But why...
- Because I can't go in myself.

But why are you doing this?

Because I have been the victim

in someone else's story one too many times.

I want back what's mine,

and now I have the power to take it.

I admit, even given
your new outlook on life,

I'm surprised at your
willingness to compel,

past protestations of
free will and all that.

What can I say? I've changed.

You're a fast learner, Camille...

I'll give you that... But don't push it.

Sorry to break it to you, luv.

It's a fake.

Looks like someone's trying
to put one over on you.

You're lying. Why? Don't you get it?

You can live again.
Isn't that what you want?

More than anything, Davina Claire,

but do you have any idea

how dangerous that spell is?

I haven't seen anything
even remotely like it

since...

the Strix coven.

This is their work, isn't it?

Please tell me you haven't
done something foolish.

They can give me power, Kol, real power.

I can bring you back.

Find another way, luv, not with them.

Nothing is worth what they'll make you do.

The ancestors,

they're close.

Go! Go! Walk in the bar!

You have no right.

Those dark objects are my family's legacy.

Well, that's funny
because I seem to remember

my brother Kol making them,
so perhaps they've been

my family's legacy all along.

Give them back, or I will take them back,

and I swear you will regret this moment.

The only thing I regret
is failing to realize

how far you've spun out of control,

and you can forget about leaving.

She was right, wasn't she, Aurora?

She did this to turn you against me,

to rob me of the one advantage

I have over her... my humanity,

and me like this, it's a problem for you,

isn't it, not the darkness,
that you find intriguing,

the fact that I am out of control.

I'm out of your control,
and you hate it, don't you?

You have spent 10 centuries
getting the entire world

to tremble at your name when really,

you are the one who's terrified, Klaus.

You are a scared, little kid

convinced he'll be tossed aside

the second he isn't needed.

Ha! Let go of me.

You can't just force
her to stay here, Klaus.

Finally, someone who's on my side.

Oh, don't get me wrong.

I remember when I
turned, and you, for sure,

shouldn't have a box
of witch crap right now,

but you can't hold her hostage, either.

Let me talk to her.

I hardly thing now is the time

for a women's empowerment meeting.

She died, Klaus, because she got caught up

in the Mikaelson world just like me,

just like Jackson, so, yeah,

she and I have a few
things to talk about.

Niklaus...

A word.

Now, where did you cross over?

The church... Saint Anne's.

All right. You keep going,
no matter what happens.

If I fall behind, don't look back.

Hello, Davina.

I thought the pale horse

might be something biblical or even tied

to one of the equestrian constellations.

There's Pegasus, perhaps even Equuleus.

Neither of those sounds like a weapon

unless they plan to bore us to death.

You know, it would be nice if, just once,

the witches bloody well
said what they mean.

Camille has just turned, Niklaus.

Leave her be.

You think I should abandon her, then?

She's already served as a pawn

in Aurora's games.

Her distance would be a mercy.

I need you. A storm is coming.

Look. I know it may not
seem like it right now,

but what you're going through,

it does get better, and there are people

around you that are willing

to get you to that part.

Cami.

Yes. That's very sweet, Hayley,

and I think you should
take your own advice.

I mean, that is why you
wanted to speak to me,

right, to get some words of wisdom

from the Mikaelson family therapist?

I say admit it.

It's not grief. It's relief.

What did you just say?

Oh, come on. It's just us girls.

You don't have to deny it. It's obvious.

You're in love with Elijah,

and now that Jackson's gone, you're free.

It must be nice, like a weight lifted.

Hmm.

You're going through a really hard time

right now, Cami, but you are never

ever to speak to me of my husband again.

Do you understand me?

I...

I don't know what's wrong with me.

Why would I say that?

You're manic. It's part of it.

I think I wanted to make you feel

pain like I do, and so I said

an evil, unfair thing,
an untrue thing, Hayley.

Forget it. You're not you.

I thought I could handle this.

You can. You will.

You just need time.

I think maybe I should go home.

No one can help you now,

certainly not the spirit of a dead vampire.

All right. That's
about enough out of you.

Kol!

Aah!

Nngh...

Now I'm gonna make you suffer

the way you made me suffer.

- Leave...
- Uh!

Now.

Uh...

I can help you cross back,
but we have to go now.

Where is Camille?

She went home.

She needed some time,
and, yes, I let her go.

I know you think you're helping,

but all you're doing is pissing her off,

and that's the last thing
that she needs, trust me.

I really don't think th...

Listen, Klaus.

The Cami that you knew is gone,

and whoever she's gonna be is something

that she has to figure out by herself.

I just wanted to keep her safe.

Yeah? Well, guess what.

The people you think you're keeping safe...

Elijah, Rebekah, even Hope...

sometimes you do them more harm than good.

What?

What you just said,

keeping Rebekah safe.

I know what the weapon
is. I made it myself.

Go. I'll handle them,

at least buy you a minute or two.

No. We're not leaving without him.

He can't come where we're going, not yet.

If we leave now, we can come back.

No. No.

If you don't go now, we're both lost.

Besides, this way, you owe me one,

and don't think for a second

I won't aim to collect.

Go. Go!

All right. Let's see what you've got.

It's too late. My link to Josh is broken.

I know you're scared, but
you have to concentrate.

Focus on what you love most.

Recall the thing that
makes you want to live.

Fight with that in mind.

Kol, I swear I'll come back for you.

All of my efforts to protect

and provide comfort for my family...

Klaus, you're not making any sense.

The pale horse, it isn't a constellation,

nor is is a biblical verse.

It's a... a trinket I
made when we were children,

a toy carved from kindling
which I gave to Rebekah

in the hopes of easing her fears.

I collected the firewood myself.

It was fallen branches
from everywhere, and...

The horse was made of the white oak.

That weapon is here.

Josh, you awake?

It's both the blessing
and curse of his kind.

Why did you help me?

Because Aya wanted you saved.

Wait.

Aya said that the witches of your coven

were granted the power to have

your greatest heart's desire.

Did you make that deal?

Yes, and I will answer
your real question, as well.

It was worth it.

This doesn't make any sense.

It was here. I saw it.

When?

This afternoon, I swear.

Oh, I believe you.

We're just here a little too late.

And Rebekah was so afraid
of the coming storm,

I told her the brave
knight would protect her.

Look, Cami. I know it may not feel like it

right now, but what you're going through...

I thought the pale horse

might be something biblical or even tied

to one of the equestrian constellations,

perhaps even Equuleus.

Neither of those sounds like a weapon.

There is only one other person capable

of deciphering the witch's riddle,

the very person with
whom I shared my memories

of that night... my trusted therapist.

You, uh... You drink now?

Um, I guess getting shunned

is a slippery slope.

Josh, I know I didn't give you

much of a choice today...

Any choice, just to be clear.

But thank you.

You've always been there for me,

and sometimes I forget

just how much that means.

Yep. You know, when Aiden died,

there were days when I
would sit in Jackson Square

just daring myself to take this ring off,

to give up, and I think part of me

knew that I was never gonna be that happy

ever again.

If there was any way to bring Aiden back,

I would, no matter what.

If there's even chance for you to be

with the guy you want to be with...

You got to do it.

I'm guessing you might be
a little bit mad right now,

but, trust me, you have
nothing to worry about.

I just want back what's mine,

starting with my dark objects,

and I figured I needed
to get your attention.

So do I have it?

In point of fact, you do.

Good. Then we'll be in touch.

You found it...

Which means you've come to kill me.

We both know I have no
more answers to give you,

and you cannot allow me to
live with what I've seen...

The things you keep hidden.

I am released.

I haven't seen you around in a bit.

Ah, seems like we've both been busy.

So what you been up to?

Been doing a lot of thinking

about what's important... friends.

Friends are important,

which is why I wanted to talk to you...

about the Strix...

and what we're gonna do about the fact

that Davina just became
one of their witches.

I don't know what to say.

Elijah, I've spent the last 24 hours

being so angry

at Tristan,

at your family, at you...

At Jackson, even, for
always being so brave.

But then I realize that I'm not angry.

I'm just guilty.

I wanted to blame you,

blame anyone...

Oh, but the truth is that my husband died

because he loved me...

And loving any of us is a death sentence,

isn't it?

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