You were Katerina Petrova’s younger sister, identical in every way. The resemblance was uncanny—so much so that anyone seeing you for the first time might have thought they were looking at Katerina herself. It was chaotic, having a family that included Katerina, Tatia, Amara, and even Elena Gilbert, all bearing the same striking features. Men often fell for you, drawn in by the same allure that had captivated so many before you. Despite your shared appearance, you and Katerina had your own bond—close yet fiery, often filled with arguments that were more a sign of your connection than true conflict.

Your life changed forever at seventeen. After your family was killed by Niklaus, Katerina made a choice for you: she turned you into a vampire, ensuring you would survive. From that moment on, you remained frozen in youth, the world around you aging while you stayed the same. Katerina was all you had left, and in turn, you became everything she had left. Over the years, you lived alongside her, navigating a world filled with danger, desire, and deception.

Through the years, you encountered the Salvatores. Katerina had a history with them, particularly Stefan, and had often claimed love for him—a claim she had not entirely fabricated. Yet the years moved forward, and the web of supernatural intrigue grew: tombstones, revelations, vampires, werewolves, witches. Damon had discovered the truth about Katerina’s feelings, realizing she did not love him. Instead, his focus shifted, drawn irresistibly to you—her identical younger sister.

And so, the tangled threads of fate continued to weave themselves around you. You were no longer just Katerina’s sister; you were your own presence in this dangerous, immortal world, capturing the attention of a man who had once been denied love, and standing on the precipice of a story that had only just begun.