Chloe pov.

"well this is new. You managed to confuse the fates. I would take my hat off to you. If hats suited me and I had one, but sadly all I can do is help you up."

it was only then that I realised I was laying down. It wasn't really on anything in sense of it was a floor or chair it was just sort of something I was laying on. Weird.

"where am I?"

"well that's a hard one the rules say to never give to much away to a necromancer, but you've already broken most of the rules, so I can tell you that you are in a afterlife astral plain kind of thing, but your not dead."

"if I'm not dead how can I be in the afterlife?" wow I sounded calm again weird.

"well that's what had the fates confused for a second there, hence them sending me."

"who are you?"

"Eve Levine I'm a black witch, half demon angel."

"like an actual angel?"

"wow you really have broken all the rules, you weren't meant to hear that last bit it was meant to be censored."

"what's going on?"

"i wish I could tell you kid, as far as we know something happened to when you were bitten-"

"Bitten, so that wasn't a dream I really am a werewolf."

"yep your the second female werewolf in history. Wait where did you get that." she asked only just noticing my necklace.

"my mother gave it to me as a child, said it would keep the ghost's away."

"hmmm did your mother ever tell you where she got it from or how it worked?"

"no she died a long time ago, and I haven't worked up the courage to try summoning her yet."

"maybe that's why the fates where confused that hasn't been seen in centuries there is a chance that they forgot about it or didn't recognise it. What I'm about to tell you is very important. Long ago when magic first started in infuse it's self with people there was a very powerful barren who had a daughter and she was the very fist necromancer, of course no one knew what she was. Anyway the story goes that one day the barren came across his daughter who was talking seemingly to herself upon asking who she talking to he learned that the girl was talking to her mother even though her mother had died in child birth. The barren fearing his child was consorting with the devil or something stupid like that, secretly sought out the most powerful magic users of that time and commissioned them to make a necklace that would strip or suppress his daughters unholy gift, and it is said that while on her death bed a few years later she asked her father why hadn't her mother come, the Barren to distraught to care what would happen removed the necklace and flung it out the window. Anyhow the girl's dying word's where there you are mother. Which means the necklace was powerful enough to suppress the girl's gift entirely at least until it was taken off, so that means-"

"I'm so powerful that even with the necklace on I still see ghosts."

"you catch on pretty fast kid. So what I'm thinking is that being bitten has made you even more powerful, to powerful even for that necklace to contain and all that power that was being dampened down suddenly rushed forward and pushed you here while your body adjusted and settled into it's new capability."

"dose this mean that I'm strong enough to stop the Edison group?"

"yep, sorry we can't do anything to them from this side, the rules state that we can't do a damn thing till they are dead and on our side of life. However having said that I'm sure you and your friend Liz could still have some fun in that respect."

"how do you know Liz and what about raising the dead accidentally?" why did I sound so calm?

"well I think that while wearing that necklace bits of your power were just bursting out at random which caused the unwanted dead guys walking. So in theory that shouldn't happen any more cus that necklace is useless now. As for Liz I helped her out when she got here she's a good kid"

" if the fates didn't know about this necklace off the bat how come you did."

"well when you've been around since the dawn of time your bound to forget a couple of things take Stonehenge for example even they aren't so sure why it's there, rumour has it that there was a bunch of demons who invited the fates out to a party and well I'm sure you can guess what happened next."

"your telling me that Stonehenge was the result of some wild party?"

"well that's just one of the theories, anyway what I'm trying to say is that when your like them you can forget things but when your like me you tend to hear things your not likely to forget."

"That sounds reasonable enough, is there anything else I should know?"

"just be very careful with your powers when using them against the Edison group and- times up your friends are calling you and the thin girl looks like she's about to kill the big guy."

"Wait what else was there." I could feel myself being pulled back.

"just don't push to hard."