The next day, at the compound, Rebekah has arrived. Faye had called her, explaining what was going on.

Faye was wearing a black top with a leather jacket, a pant and some boots.

Lizzie was wearing a top with a jacket, a jean and some boots.

"Hey, I am back. I heard what happened. You can thanks Faye for updating me with what is going on." Rebekah told them.

"It's nice to see you, Rebekah." Jo said.

"Something is different about you, Jo. What did you do?"Rebekah asked.

"I casted a spell that would turn me into an immortal witch by drinking an elixir. I kinda inspired me for this spell of Qetsiyah's immortal spell but my own version of it."Jo explained.

In the living room, Freya was hunched over a table attempting to read the prophecy. Elijah walks into the study and notices in her body language that she's frustrated.

"Anything?" Elijah asked.

"There's too many pieces. Everytime I get close to seeing something, it just fades away." Freya said, shaking her head as Elijah rests a hand on her shoulder briefly, although he suddenly gasps as a vision flashes through his mind.

Voices echo as a painting of Klaus drips with blood and a Grimoire is open with an unknown spell written across. A shadowed figure hunched over stands and the shadow is revealed to be Marcel as The Beast, fangs elongated and dripping with blood.

Freya gasps when the vision fades and Elijah removes his hand, both looking somewhat shocked. Elijah walks around to the other side of the table and holds out his hand for her to take and said "Finish it."

As Freya takes his hand, she gasps as several flashes in the vision is shown as Freya's words "You will all fall, one by friend, one by foe and one by family" is spoken quietly throughout; Marcel standing upon a lit bridge at nightfall; Elijah looking weakened with a bite wound upon his arm; a bloody-faced Kiara looking into a mirror with the children in her arms; Klaus being held down in the compound as Marcel plunges an object into his chest; Elijah and Marcel clinking glasses in Marcel's loft; Marcel plunging a stake into Elijah's back; the rolling shot of several closed coffins. And Marcel biting Kol's neck.

The two Mikaelsons gasp as the vision fades, both sharing a look of panic over what they saw. Both are quickly advancing down the stairs of the Compound.

"What the hell did I just see?" Elijah asked and Freya realizes the part she failed to see.

"Vincent told me he found a way to extract the serum from Aurora and Nora, I was busy at the time but if Vincent did steal the serum... If he.. gave it to Marcel." Freya told him and stopped in her tracks and looked at her brother.

"We're in trouble." Elijah spoke.

"Yeah." Freya says, nodding.

Later, in the Jardin Gris, Detective Kinney has stepped out leaving Jo and Vincent alone to talk.

"You're not going to blow up the ancestral well by yourself." Jo told him.

"Jo whatever help you're trying to offer me, I'm not interested." Vincent said.

"What if I told you Davina is alive? That we implanted fake memories on Marcel to make believe she was dead so that Davina and Jeremy could leave this town. The spell we did worked. We destroyed Kai's spirit, not hers."Jo asked.

"She's alive?" Vincent asked.

"She is. Vincent, you know it, Marcel would never let her go and the girls would always be in danger. But right now, you need my help. In my grimoire, there is a spell that can temporarily make someone from the living dead and you and I will go to the Ancestral Plane. Since I am not an ancestral witch but just a heretic, I will link me to you as the anchor to the Ancestral Plane. I can do the spell. But I have to do it in my spirit form. Once the spell is completed, I will go back to my body." Jo answered.

Vincent sighs and grabs his bag, and right now he was so angry at himself for screwing everything up. He should have known that they would never do this to Davina. He was so stupid. And he had gave the serum to Marcel.

Jo and Vincent walked toward the door.