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Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.
May was born into an evil coven of dark coven of witches and her time is limited on the night of her 16th birthday may is given a vision by the goddess and has been given the greatest burden or a thousand years she has been given the gift of the element of spirit she can control all element a gift that hasn't been given in a thousand years May runs and finds herself in a small town but how can she survive in a world she had never been where magic is forbidan and the people unforgiving with darkness behind her May makes friends with the only people who can help her fight darkness
“YOU KILLED THEM, for no reason!” she shouted at Leon vehemently.
“You don’t know them like I do,” his eyes seemed to flare up with red light as he said this, “they, unlike you, deserved to die.” Leon said.
“WHY!” Contessa shouted again, struggling against the invisible force that bound her. Leon looked her in the eye, and what he saw there made him shake his head resolutely.
“I cannot tell you why, you are not ready for the answer,” holding up a finger warning her not to interrupt he continued, “but I will tell you this, all you have known and been told is a lie.” With that he flicked his hand at her and she was conscious long enough to notice that the in visible force that had held her immobile had vanished before she blacked out, only to awaken chained up in a cell.
Tales of an ancient witch clan in modern America of the 1950s, and it is high time that BOTH changed. It is a dangerous thing to offend the Sidhe!
Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.
May was born into an evil coven of dark coven of witches and her time is limited on the night of her 16th birthday may is given a vision by the goddess and has been given the greatest burden or a thousand years she has been given the gift of the element of spirit she can control all element a gift that hasn't been given in a thousand years May runs and finds herself in a small town but how can she survive in a world she had never been where magic is forbidan and the people unforgiving with darkness behind her May makes friends with the only people who can help her fight darkness
“YOU KILLED THEM, for no reason!” she shouted at Leon vehemently.
“You don’t know them like I do,” his eyes seemed to flare up with red light as he said this, “they, unlike you, deserved to die.” Leon said.
“WHY!” Contessa shouted again, struggling against the invisible force that bound her. Leon looked her in the eye, and what he saw there made him shake his head resolutely.
“I cannot tell you why, you are not ready for the answer,” holding up a finger warning her not to interrupt he continued, “but I will tell you this, all you have known and been told is a lie.” With that he flicked his hand at her and she was conscious long enough to notice that the in visible force that had held her immobile had vanished before she blacked out, only to awaken chained up in a cell.
Tales of an ancient witch clan in modern America of the 1950s, and it is high time that BOTH changed. It is a dangerous thing to offend the Sidhe!