If there was one word to describe Harry Styles it would be dangerous. No one had seen such a criminal. He was inhumane. Literally. He made the government look like fools. And he enjoyed it. Every bit of it. But with every ounce of a criminal come an ounce of purity. If there was one word to describe Angelica Reed it was pure. She was so innocent. Obvious to the world and the horror that lurked within it. But what she didn't know would hurt her. Captured one night out of the blue she was taken away from the world for an unknown reason. But as to why none of it added up. Her family wasn't her real family. Her friends never existed and she had been born hundreds of years before. But she was only nineteen. Strange things would happen. Eyes changing colors wierd urges and a powerful force seemingly to never go away. But as to why, sadly, she didn't know.