IFOM

They called me an abomination. 

A wolf in sheep's clothing.... A witch gone mad.... But the truth was far more complicated.

 I was both, and something more. 

My blood, a potent mixture of witch and werewolf, surged through my veins, a power that terrified and enticed them all. 

Now, caught between two factions will never let each other have peace, I must choose: succumb to being hunted by both Witches and werewolves, or fight for a future where witches and werewolves can coexist because that's the only way I can get what I want; which is to have a world where anyone else like me don't have to always look over their shoulders.

I must achieve that goal, even if it means sacrificing everything, including myself.

Silver And Shadow: Twisted Fate

You know that feeling when something just feels wrong, but you can't quite put your finger on why? Yeah, that's exactly how I felt after leaving the spirit realm.

Don't get me wrong, I have a general idea but at the same time… I don't know what is really going on.

I tried my best to explain what I saw, but it was impossible for them to really get it. Honestly, I don't think I even fully understand it myself.

Jay told me to get some rest and clear my head… so I did.

I wake up in the middle of the night…or at least, I think I do.

The air around me is thick, humming with something very familiar. I know this isn't real. I'm dreaming, or maybe Morgana's dragging me into another vision like she did before.

Chapter 12: Your kind should not be left alive.