When I turned Fourteen my foster parents told me shocking news about my past. I am a nephalem, a being that is half demon and half angel. My mother was an angel that controlled ice, while my father was known as "Hell's Bishonen" (translated: Hell's pretty boy) and was only there to act as a breeder demon. My powers, which were sealed away until I turned thirteen, are that I can control ice and I can seduce any person at any time. To add to the pressure I am also entering one of man's most torturous facilities... High school!

'Do you believe in past lives?' As strange as it may seem, somehow I've been born retaining the vague memories from my past life. To others, maybe this would be something to be happy or excited about. But if you asked me, it just all seems like a pain. To me, inexplainable phenomenons like this are plain troublesome to deal with. And to make matters even stranger is that, in my past life, I seem to have been... A hero.