The Tales of the Crescent Moon

Prologue

I, Selene Amaris, am a Sorceress. Yeah, you heard that right. I'm a Sorceress.

I live in a world where everyone has powers. However, no matter what type of creature you are you must be half warlock or in other words a sorcerer being half of anything else is illegal according to the monster consul. But this story isn't about the stupid rules of this world. It's about the thrilling events of my life.

This is how my story began: at the age of 13, I watched my parents die. I wasn't a normal child, and I didn't cry. Instead, I held a grudge against those who made me live a life full of lies and a life feeling lost. Those vile, monstrous beings that wanted to leave some type of mark to show their victory, which they did. I'm scarred for life, and I can't change that.

But all I had was a golden rosary and a book. So I gave up, and continued on with life.

         Two years later, and I'm a 15-year-old girl who actually has a normal life. I have a family who loves me, and who've gotten used to my horrible screaming at night.

Ever since I witnessed the death of my parents, I had trouble sleeping at night. Until now.

Now, a beautiful boy flickers through my dreams. His haunting blue eyes seem so familiar, tucked behind thick locks of dark hair.

I know, somehow, that he is the key to my revenge. And I need to find him.

But that being said, I need to train. And the only place to do that is enchanted high.