Sometimes it's funny. Sometimes it's also scary. Victoria Tilphus never knew who her parents were. Her whole life she's lived with her grandmother and grandfather. She's been told that they died in a car crash, but she wasn't so sure. For some reason she doubted that. She sometimes has dreams of a woman with long brown hair, leaves in it and falling around her. She had these beautiful wings, but she wasn't sure who she was. She felt this sort of connection to her, though...
This IS Hetaila. It may not seem like it at first, but everyone will be introduced in chapter 2, so please stick with me!
