I've gave up on proving that I'm equal to my twin sister. The stronger the light is, the darker the shadow become, and I'm the shadow to her light. I used to said that I will never fall in love with a wizard because of the miserable ending of my mother and father's story, but a certain red head changed everything, including my life.

They thought that they can live normally, but as gods they can never be normal. There's darkness hiden, monsters with a tragic past. Are they really as bad as the world assume them as? Or were they just too tired fighting fate that was set? You've seen how God's play, now it's time for the dark side's turn. Welcome, to the devil's game.