Prologue

'It began in the House of Warlocks in Wales, only just a few months after finding out what I was. I had no idea of the many things I must give up. Being a warlock isn't exactly a choice,..'

    A diary entry by Asami Firestone on being at the House of Warlocks in Wales (1738):

  Where should I start? In Praug? No too far back. Well, I guess it all began in the House of Warlocks in Wales, only a few months after finding out what I was. I had no idea of the many things a warlock must give up. But being a warlock isn't exactly a choice. I wouldn't trade being a warlock for anything. My entire life I felt as if a part of me was missing, and that was it. So now, here I am in the House of Warlocks of Wales, for about a month  , I have been here. The head of the house Oran, has be trying to help me get my elemental powers under control. You see, I was born of a warlock, my mother, and a demon, we don't know which though. So thus I have a special ability, more magical blood, lately I have been having these bursts of power, that is how the Anguniem found me. The Anguniem are kind of life the police of the magical world, the first of them was chosen by the higher power and was blessed with some kind of weird liquid stuff and then the population grew and grew, though still are only like 2,000 of them. Bt here's what happened: I had lost control of my powers and burned down a village. I ran and the Anguniem caught up to me, I didn't know of them at the time, but they brought me to the closest house instead of killing me. That is how I got here. Oran has been a great help, he and the other warlocks have told me I should be able to leave in a few weeks. Where will I go? Maybe London, France, or China? 

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems
P.S. This is a prologue