"let's play another game if you're bored with this one." sweetly said the magician. I thought about it for a moment whether it would hurt to or not, but my curiosity spoke in my stead “sure”, and that is where I should've stopped myself. This is a story about the magicians game, the goal of it is to know the identity of the other players, if you're found out you lose. Caleb joins this game without knowing the dangers of a magician. (ALL RIGHTS RESERVED)

Am I a ghoul? It's a possibility. Do I like it? The power, yes. The cravings, If I could change, would I? No. There is something about who i am that makes me want to be me. Being me is what make me unique.