To everyone I was Allison Grey, the fortune teller that owned a spiritual shop in downtown New York with weird smelling incense and crystals you've never even heard of. To Supernatural beings however, I was Allison Grey, the "above average Witch" of Manhattan that looked twenty two. That was far from the truth. You see, I was born in the 17th Century and had witnessed the assassinations of kings, world wars, the discovery of new continents, the fall of empires and the rise of dictators. I wasn't a time traveler, I was an immortal Sorceress. Specifically, I was turned from a prodigy White Witch into one of the most powerful Sorcerers that had ever existed in the entire world. It was now 2015 and the world I grew up in had gone into hiding, we only existed in the Grimm fairytales that parents would read to their children and I was adamant to help keep it that way. I now charged supernatural beings in America for my services and had a vast range of clients from Werewolves to Vampires and even the Fey or other Witches. Nobody knew the true extent of my powers and nobody knew my real agenda.