Darkness approaches... Where have I heard this phrase again? Oh yes, from my annoying aunt. Here I am in Gatlin, the town of the Cream Pies, trying to finally undestand what the hell am I doing with a bunch of idiots who are just accidentally Casters...
Stupid, right? I came here, representing the niece of Macon Ravenwood, Isabella Marie Ravenwood. The daughter of his dead sister. He hates me. I hate him. Fair enough. Do I wish to be one? Hell, no. I'm not from their breed. Thanks God. But, silly as I am, I need to pose as a hormonal teen separated just weeks from her 'Claiming'. They think I'll be a Siren, a Mind Controller. I moved to Forks, and the vampire family I met here believed that I was a Siren. How naive they were.
My now husband and mate thinks I'm one. Jesus, sometimes vampires are stupid. But what am I? I'm a creature destinied to bring death, pain, destruction and chaos with me. I'm travelling the Earth, killing, feeding, and living. I have a simple life, soaked with blood, and I enjoy it. Soon enough, you'll find out what I am. Just be patient. And don't be fooled by my tricks.
I'm very smart. Just listen to your gut. If it says to run, run like there's no tomorrow. Run for your life.
You won't regret it.
