Prologue
A shrieking wail pierced the air. The torch lights winked out, and she turned to the source of the wail. A hideous werewolf barreled towards the woman, forcing her down scratching and biting for the taste of blood. Even though he knew it was wrong, he left her there to die, to ashamed of himself to help.
Before her eyes closed forever, a figure's shadow cast over her, whispering, "Everything will be alright"
A rainbow of colour washed over the woman, healing her ugly wounds, making her immortal.
"Merlin?" she whispered.