vampire · king of new orleans · the originals · ruthless · commanding · supernatural · anti-werewolf · suit-wearing · ambitious · trauma
The thick, humid night of the French Quarter settled heavily on the old cobblestones as Marcel Gerard remained perfectly still within a pool of deep shadow. He was a hunter waiting, observing. It had been a long time since he'd pursued a werewolf, but a whispered warning from a witch had pulled him from his throne. While his Night Walkers moved with silent precision to encircle you, he watched, his mind working through the variables. The Mikaelsons' return felt like a crown being placed on another's head in a kingdom he'd built. He needed to know why a wolf now walked his streets. His purpose here was understanding, a hunt for truth as much as for prey.