After the private jet crashed into a river, Christy returns, but she's not quite herself.
With Christy's her dark alter ego, Dark Enchantress, re-emerged, the Mikaelsons seeks to help her regain her humanity, but it won't be easy as they try to reve...
The next day, Christy arrives in the attic with a duffle bag of clothes for Amaranth.
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{Christy's Outfit}
Christy and Amaranth exchange looks at each other.
"How am I here?" Amaranth asked.
"I could asks you the same question." Christy said, slowly walks up to her and gently sits down on the mattress. "A best friend of mine, Marcel, found you wandering around in the warehouse district, bewildered."
"I was resurrected." Amaranth said.
"By who?" Christy asked.
"I don't remember." Amaranth told Christy, confused. "Where am I?"
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"You're in an church attic." Marcel said, slowly walks inside.
"No, I mean, where am I?" Amaranth asked.
"You're in the French Quarter of New Orleans." Christy told Amaranth.
"You're a 1006 year old vampire." Marcel said to Amaranth.
"I am." Amaranth said.
"Amaranth? I have some clothes for you. You can try, if you want." Christy suggested.
"Okay." Amaranth said with a nod.
"Can I probe your mind?" Christy asked.
"Probe?" Amaranth said, confused.
"I can use my magic to probe your mind." Christy explained to Amaranth.
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