Magic was never that interesting,killers and demons would never think of getting it.At least that was what I thought,My name is Alice and since the day my parents got murdered by the hands of a killer.Strange powers started gathering around me and the same killer that killed them is the one that is gonna be the one who might protect me. Is it because of my power? Or is it really because of me?. Having someone I love and having magic powers might be a good ending for my story..........but it isn't it's just the start of what my horrible faith tells me.All Rights Reserved