After all the fighting, they took a much-needed long break, pausing any plans of wiping out the rest of his line.
Meanwhile, Sage, having given up on the Davina plan since there was no way she was going to convince Finn to get with someone that young, regardless of whether she was of age, who knows, maybe in the future, she would shelf it for now and work on plan B, finding a suitable vampire of their line to join them.
The only difficulty with this plan was convincing him not to kill them beforehand.
It was in a nightclub that Sage found her, Nadia.
She'd been watching them for a while, someone interested in what he represented. She wasn't hard to convince.
After Finn left to get a drink, Sage made her move, dancing with her, seducing her, whispering in her ear about what she wanted, what she wanted to watch him do to her.
Nadia grinned, pulling her in for a passionate kiss, "Only if you intend to join later."
Grinning back, Sage easily promised, "You can count on it."
Taking her hand, Sage led her to Finn, introducing her to him, flirtingly, making him promise to be nice to her, not to kill her.
He wasn't sure what was going on, but stopped them when Sage then introduced Nadia to his bitch breaker, preventing their hands from groping him any further.
"What is this? Are you testing me? Do you not trust me?" asked Finn, genuinely confused. His morals still stuck in the past.
"No, it's not that," Sage fidgeted.
"Then what is it?" asked Finn.
"I, I, Iliketowatch." came the rapid response.
"What?" asked Finn.
Nadia rolls her eyes. She was done being shy; she wasted enough of her life looking for her mother, "She said she likes to watch, she wants to watch you pound me, and I'm all for it," she ended with a grin, seductively rubbing her hands over him.
He looks from her back to his wife, "Sage? Is this what you want?" he questions.
"Yes, yes I do. I don't know Finn, consider this 900 years of repentance if you must, but I want this, please," Sage begged, desperate to scratch that voyeur itch, causing Nadia to snort, to think there would be a day a girl would beg their man to sleep with her.
It didn't take much more convincing than that, and soon Nadia was on the receiving end of an Original in all his glory, bringing her past the point of exhaustion.
And true to her word, Sage would join them much later, capitalizing on her fatigue, much to Nadia's chagrin, though more would come, much more as Nadia joined them from then on.
...
The problem came when Davina eventually found out and practically blackmailed her way into joining them, though neither ultimately minded.
"God, you have no idea how horny I got listening to you two go at it, and it was all the time. It's about time you took responsibility for this.", said Davina, grabbing his hand and shoving it into her soaking wet crotch.
After successfully getting Davina and Finn together, Sage finally got to enjoy watching him obliterate that cute little witch's ass; hell, she even bought a strap-on to join in and help break her.
.
Sage was finally satisfied with their two new pets, as was Finn, getting more than he could have ever dreamed of in life. It was crazy to think there was a point he didn't even think of this as a possibility, and wanted to die.
...
Then came the hunting for what was left.
The tiara made quick work of the rest of the vamps they didn't want alive.
Finn grinned, "It's time to hunt the big covens, time to see what all the fuss is about."
Davina was more than happy to help; she had no love for witches after experiencing firsthand what they were willing to do in the pursuit of power.
She helped craft Magical armor for them with the paragon diamond to help with hunting the big covens, increasing their strength and speed to levels unheard of, so nothing like what happened with Bonnie could happen again to him.
As well as a nice little find from what was left of the New Orleans witches. The artifact that kept them relevant long after the harvest ritual failed.
The Dépôt D'argent: Originally created by Eva Sinclair, from the French, which means "silver deposit". It was created to be a mystical battery cell used to drain and store away all kinds of magic. Powerful enough to siphon all of New Orleans' magical foundations, several generations of consecrated dead ancestors. The device appeared to need activation and to be at the location of which magic it wanted to store to be used.
Needless to say, the big covens were not prepared for their impending doom.
The End.