Salem

Everyone, I knew, loved, and cared about, were all gone. We were accused of being witches and it was my fault.

How? You maybe asking. In 1693, I fell in love. He used my magic and made me kill my fellow witches. He was able to get in my head with a spell, the northern witches were on the enemies side. He asked them to put a spell on me. Everyone THINKS the normal humans killed us but it was me.

2013. I casted a spell on my then 16 year old body, for it to remain the same. I lock my self in my home. But then some one changed that.

It was Delilah. My best friend before the trails.