My name is Valea Patel and I am a Wiccan. My magic is like a smoldering ember, otherwise people would have lynched me long ago. In the past, everything was different. Home, loving parents. Until twelve years ago they were killed. Fear has haunted me since that fateful night, but I vowed to return to my homeland and find out the truth. I survived. And I am no longer afraid of my own shadow. When another Wiccan dies, my grandfather, the Wiccan High Priest, asks me to return to Ardyal. I have the rare gift of seeing the memories of the living and even the dead. But will I live up to the hopes of my coven, because no one can change the past? A centuries-old war between Wiccans, Strigoi and the witch queen rages. And the confrontation will end only at the hour when all nations, except one, will be destroyed...