Burn the paper.

Burn every single memory along with it.


Burn every single memory along with it.
Yes, yours.
True, but you can at least lay low on speaking in riddles and whatnot.
Mine?
Hey man, why exactly are we burning the papers?
[Kev looked as Mase said the spell and the blood flowed through the map. Having being lived around the witches for as...
Ah, another savior of the popular Miss. Van Alen, I wanted to whisk her away from you all, simple as that.
Why do you even want to burn it?
Yes indeed… You are the only demon in Mystic Falls to serve in it’s true purpose. Why?