An ordinary story would begin with: once upon a time... I do not know if it's joy or disappointment to hear that my story is not an ordinary story. What I'm going to tell you is not as predictable as Cinderella or Snow White. In fact, this story is about myself. But who am I then? How would I describe myself? Well, that is something I have not figured out myself yet. Through all my years I still do not know who I am as a person. All I can say is that I'm not normal. It suites pretty good considering this is not an ordinary story. My story has its beginning years ago in a world that on the apparent is so similar to yours, but yet so different. You have probably already heard this story before. But now it's time for you to hear my version. As I said, this is no ordinary story so why should I be ordinary in a world where nothing is as it should be? I'll tell you why. I'm not like you. Who am I? What am I? My name is Rose. And I'm a witch ...