astraldreams
Before humans learned how to pray, there were witches.
They were the first-pure, innocent, and born of the earth itself. They lived alongside unicorns, creatures of balance and light, until the night the werewolves came and slaughtered them all.
That night broke the world.
Magic turned feral. Bloodlines fractured. Power demanded sacrifice.
Some witches buried their gifts and let magic die. Others embraced Expression-raw, emotional power feared even by the earth that gave it. And one family... one bloodline... became something else entirely.
They created the Other Side.
They became messengers of the universe.
They were never meant to be human.
Now, centuries later, the heir to that family walks the modern world-haunted by voices of the dead, desired by vampires sworn to obey them, protected by sirens bound by ancient blood pacts, and hunted by demigods who believe witches were a mistake.
Love is dangerous. Power is inherited. And the universe is waking up.
Because the earth always takes back what is hers.