"To trust someone is to place your life in their hands, either a blessing or a curse. And if I were to be cursed, it wouldn't be by you." A tragedy unforeseen. A death written by destiny. Dawn and Dusk Willows' lives are turned upside down one fateful night when their mother is murdered by a mysterious man. The peasant twins are torn apart, stranded on different corners of the world. Different kingdoms, different upbringing, different fates. She's a mere commoner; he the future king. Her flames seek out her long lost twin, his ice crystals carving out a path for him. Her temper knows no bounds, his calm attitude perfect to play tricks on others. Dawn enlists a band of outlaws' help to search him, while Dusk longs to avenge his mother one day. Their paths had converged long ago, yet remained intertwined in the intricate web of fate. Now they shall meet once more. Fire will clash with ice. Blizzards will blaze. And the embers of frost will fall again. ~ Slow and sporadic updates ~

Crimson seeped out from under the door, slowly, I pushed it open. I took a sudden intake of breath, stumbling backwards. Her slender body lay lifeless in a pool of her own blood. Her clothes were stained scarlet and her dull hazel eyes were wide open. Her hand was stretched out, as if she had been crawling towards the door before she had been stabbed, blood still flowing out from the wound in her back. My heart filled with emptiness, salty tears streaked down my face. She was dead, my mother was dead. The sound of sirens and feet pounding on the pavement filled the air. I buried my face in my hands, embracing the sorrow as the rain mingled with my tears as hands led me away.

The chance had come, the chance that almost everyone here desires. The tower would grant the one wish the dead wants the most...return to life. Ivy's reckless and persistent personality is what always kept her going. The wait was over, Ivy was chosen... her only chance.

Winter, a girl who no one cared about but avoided; no one cared except for one boy, Cyrus. The kill was a complete accident, although no-one else thought it was, it resulted in a awful way, getting kicked out. Starving and lifeless, Winter found her only help. But again it seemed to have resulted into a disaster, death, or so she thought. Soon she joined an unknown agency that somehow has a connection with her. She was fine with everything in the agency's battles until she met her biggest obstacle.

The colour of the flames; the blood- curdling screams that filled the air that night, all these things still haunt her whenever Katherine closed her eyes. If she never had her gift, it would had never happened, no one would have died. But... If that hadn't happened, she wouldn't be with CSA (Crime Solvers Agency) , the place where she belonged and called home now. So what would she rather, not being with CSA and her new friends, or still having her family? But that's not the only question, will the CSA beat their worst enemy DSA (Dark Shadow Agency) in a battle to death?