It had been months since your humanity switch had been shut off. You had been turned about three years ago by Klaus making him your direct sire in addition to being part of his sireline. Your friends had exhausted every last option in an attempt to turn your humanity back on. It failed of course. So they did the next best thing, they called in the infamous hybrid.

You had been heading to a bar when a breeze of wind hit you and sure enough, Klaus stood before you.

"Hello, love."