She gawked at what she saw. There was a silver aura around her right finger that burned the monsters’ chest and left him still. He was lifeless and was literally crumbled at her finger tips. She pushed it away as it dissolved into thin air. Her finger was sparkling like floating glitter. She stood there, still undecided on how she felt about the sight, whether she was stunned because it was beautiful or horrified because it had unintentionally killed, she had destroyed something. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- When 17 year old Eva Northdoff is cursed by a witch on her mission, she soon unravels secrets about her past that she's not too excited to discover.All Rights Reserved