The day Siofra died was the day I lost a piece of myself. She was the most important person in my life and suddenly, she was just gone. The story of her death and the aftermath is as long as it is painful to remember. It all started approximately ten years ago when we learned about an amulet. A magic amulet that would be able to give me the powers I wasn't born with. You see, I am a fairy. A powerless fairy, the first one in history.