Bad at magic.
Ostracized by my coven.
Stalked by darkness.
It doesn't take much to be a white witch. Harm none. Nurture the earth. Be mindful in all magic. But what happens when the magic doesn't mind the witch? What if bad things keep happening, and the only link is me?
When my coven turns against me, naturally I rebel. But I never wanted to hurt my coven, my family. I just wanted to be normal for once, but normal is something I will never have.
Darkness exists, and for whatever reason, it's followed me home, and nothing will ever be the same.
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