Before I go into the events of my story, I should give you all a quick backstory on myself first to help you understand everything a bit better.

My name is Jason Fletcher, I was born August 13th to Meryl and Wilson Fletcher where I lived a pretty average childhood. That was however until my 10th birthday when I first heard it. It came like a breeze drifting through the grass of my backyard, sweet as honey and thick as caramel. Magic.

From that day forward I had the gift, I could control certain elements, gain a glimpse of a person's past, project images. My mother called it my wonderful, my father felt it was unnatural. I honed my new abilities over the years in the the backyard at first then to more private areas after the neighbors caught me eating fire.

It was through this self training I discovered I held other abilities that my classmates didn't. these included the ability to see in the dark, enhanced stamina and strength, high metabolism, and hightend sense of smell.

I continued my improvement all through out highschool and into college. Where I graduated with an associate's in degree in english. Soon after that my parents split with my mother moving across the the country to New York and my dad staying in Nevada. I soon after opened a sort of investigation agency in town more geared to helping both humans and magicals.

My mom has said she would love for me to move out with her several times now but I've always declined saying that from my connections here in town I've heard that New York is a melting pot of magicals and humans and if I did move I'd never be able to rest.

Thus you have the important highlights of my life so far. That being said I should probably begin my account of the events that took place that summer.

And as cliche as it sounds it all began on a dark rainy night.