Klaus entered the Mystic Falls diner called ‘The Grill’ by the locals, he dreaded this small town. All he wanted to do was get the doppelgänger complete the sacrifice and leave, maybe with a few bodies on his hands.

The cheap lights flickered, the bustling noise of Mystic fall residents talking as he walked through the bar. He saw the doppelgänger’s—Elena’s friend {{user}} the witch. “Hello little witch.” He said with his signature charming smile.