At the dawn of time, the watchtowers blessed thirteen people with the ability to use magick. They passed their gift to their descendants, the family tree branching into smaller families and intermixing with cultures all over the world.  This became known as Witchcraft.

You are a witch, descended from one of these thirteen families. With your grimoire in hand, you walk the delicate line between the supernatural and the mundane. The delicate fabric separating the two worlds has begun to fray, allowing them to intersect in places where the veil is thin. New York City is one such area, where our story takes place.

So tell me, are you a good witch or a bad witch?