THE TWO SIDE'S OF MAGICK, ONE DARK, ONE LIGHT.

Welcome this is a time when magic was believe to be real. A time when king Arthur was king of England and Merlin was lead to be real. I am talking about the middle age's.

My name is christina defoe, I'm twenty one. I'm also an appentice witch to a great and power master of magick. His name is Roaul Light, he is 35 year's old. Yes he is a master.

I know what you are thinking he is to young. But magick seem's to flow through him. As if it is part of him.

Let me Start again. I will begin at the end and then take you back to how this mess all started. We live in Rome in Italy. Roaul has been messing with the dark side of magick.

I have begged him not to. The black side of magick is not safe but, he says he can handle the darkside of magick. Well I'm his appentice so all I can do is stand back and watch.

I'm also very much in love with him. Just after my eighteen birthday we were married and I was a happy young bride. I loved him so much for so long. Then he became so involved in the dark art's.

I knew I was losing him. Then one day he saw me in the arm's of Franco. He got the wrong idea and thought I was in love with Franco. In a fit of rage he killed Franco. I could see I was losing him.

I came in one day from the market. To find Roaul dead. There was a note and I could see the bottle of poison. The only man I had every love was dead.

I pick up the paper and read the following word's.

Dearest Christina,

                            I can't not live in the here and now. I have left you and I'm so sorry.

We will find each other in the next life. I will be waiting for you Christina.

Never forget what I have tudored you in. No matter how many life's we live.

We will find each other. As we are ment to be together.

                                                          I love you my wife

                                                                  Roaul xxx

This note sealed my fate in that time and space. I followed my husband to his death. I now bring you to the present day. I have a new name. A new life but I still search for Roaul.

I know he will find me as he has every hundred year's until this day. The year is 2011. My name now Gena Green, as for Roaul, I do not know. I have seen him murdered. Die of old age.

We don't just disappear. We lie  in the star's until we find a time to rejoin the living. We never remember why we know each other at first but then our past live's catch up with us.

So this is where my story start's. The middle ages, the place Rome italy. Follow my story of a love that not even time could end.

please let me know what you think thank's