Besides being born one of the most powerful witch bloodline's of my time, and accidentally partly cultivating a war, I really had nothing at stake. I'm Sybil and I'm your average 16 year old pain, besides everything I said earlier about the witch deal that's not average, and I can also freeze people with my Elsa-ice- abilities, that's not really normal either. Okay let me start from the beginning. I'm Sybil Collins and I'm NOT your average teenager. This book is basically filled with my emotions about dealing with my witch powers and people I should most likely stay away from, Witch Hunters. The name literally tells you everything about them. Their awful and all they do for a living is hunt things. It all started with me taking a drive to Martha's Vineyard to harness my lost witch abilities at my great uncle's mansion, also I was running from some not so nice pals from the WitchHunter society. However I didn't realize driving to the mansion made everything worse. Much worse.
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