Half witch, fifty percent werewolf, all attitude.

My name’s Tamara Bentley and I should be happy to be heading home for the holiday season. Too poor tensions between your supernatural forces surrounding my hometown are at an all-time high-witches and werewolves, historic enemies who would happily slaughter each other. One side fears me, the various other doesn’t know I can be found, and I try to maintain it that way lest they both opt to find common surface in eliminating me.

Today an offer for peace has been prolonged, a once-in-a- approximately Bent Outta Shape lifetime chance for the two warring races to stay their differences. Therefore, of course, someone is seeking to screw everything up. Not only do they would like to end the fragile tranquility before it can even start, but they’re looking to shift the balance of power by blowing open up the gates that protect the world from the things that lay beyond.

After a surprise attack leaves both sides crippled, me and my friends are the only ones left who can stop to their programs. Unfortunately we’re outnumbered and outgunned. Also my unique heritage might not be enough to save my family, my close friends, and everything I keep dear before Hell itself is normally unleashed upon the planet earth.