He's the one.

(A few days before Luther got his memories back. Mazaya's pov past memories)

I had been trying to get ahold of Klaus for months but he went off the grid so receiving his sos today has done nothing for my nerves. I looked around the library he had me meet him at. We've meet here for as long as Ive known him so I knew he's not an imposter.

I protected his mind so that when the time came if he had been missing for too long we would only meet at one place. I looked down the dark hall and slowly walked forward. The dripping from the holes that most likely have doubled in size since the last time I came, did nothing for my anxiety. I always wanted to renovate it but Klaus insisted using to much magic would let others know of it's existence. So now it was damp all over and had a moldy smell to it.

"You're late." A deep accent said from behind me. I spun around and the anxiety I was feeling simmered down a bit. He was actually here and he looked fine. His hair was in a pony