"𝐴 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑇𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠." My life was shattered and built anew with a single person. Blood and revenge coloured my times, and the coven flew through it all. This is the end and the beginning. This is magic and war. This is my story.