All I See Is Black

Prologue

If there are two important things you must know about me its that, Im a witch. Another thing is that Im dead! Now, you are most probably wondering why you are talking to a dead person, well, well get to that bit later. For now, lets just focus on the witch part.

I am a Wardwell. The Wardwells are a long line of witches and warlocks (NOT wizards. No matter what J.K Rowling tries to tell you) dating back generations. There are a few things to know about witches, so hold on tight:

1.Everyone has a different class. Mine was destruction whereas my mothers is wisdom.

2.There are, actually , LOADS of places that are highly populated with supernatural beings like us; especially places like: Finland, England and Scotland,

3.We have familiars. They are basically magical pets. Mine was a little flying fluffy ball thing (no idea how else to describe her) called Boomi-Doomi (named by my friend Angelina) I just called her Boomi though.

Now that Im done with that let me get into my family and friends:

Arthur Jones, my father. He left when I was 3 because he found out about my mothers powers.

Lorella Wardwell, my mother. My very best friend and my favourite person in the world.

Angelina Softsword, my close friend since childbirth.

And finally me:

Hello. My name is Circe, Circe Wardwell. This is my story.