Trouble is brewing in Nexus, and for some reason, they think I can stop it.
Some people are born to greatness. My mother wanted to strangle me at birth.
I’ve not had an easy life, not in a world that thrives on magic. Spells to reinforce buildings. Hexes to give you the face of a supermodel.
Or so I’ve been told.
No one can hide their true face from me, and people get ugly when they find out my presence is the reason magic shrivels and …