Amara POV
My eyes opened as then I broke out of the box holding me as I tumbled forward.
Amara: That was annoying, now let's see what I've missed.
As knowledge of the world and supernatural came to me as I've seen everything including the so called Gods, Devil, Sirens, The Originals, Siphoners, Heretics, Witches, Werewolves, The Hollow, Psychics, and Vampires.
Amara: Things have definitely changed but Qetsiyah holds a grudge but that's what I like about her.
My clothes changed from that old purple dress to a black leather jacket, black fitted crop top that showed my abs, fitted blue jeans, and black heels.
My body is enhanced down to the particle level to handle my power.
Amara: Time to see my descendant and punish those who hurt her but first a few little stop.
I teleported to the coffins of the so called Gods as I sensed her.
Amara: So your a God huh?
I turned to see Jen.
Jen: Who are you?
Amara: Someone who doesn't like your father and the rest of his family so I'm taking from them there power.
I turned to the coffins as I began draining each of there power as it formed a sphere as I look at it.
Amara: I'll find someone worthy of this power.
Jen: A-And me?
Amara: They are dust so they can't harm you, you can live your life without worry.
I teleported to Hell to stick my hand through the chest of Cade.
Cade: Who dares?
Amara: You are not needed anymore, goodbye Cade.
As he was destroyed into dust as I came back to appear in Mystic Falls.
Amara: Let's see what my descendant is like.