Dark Mage | Stephanie Danielle Toledo | Fantasy

Description

Growing up, my twin brother and I slowly learned the truth about the world’s ways. At the same time— also the truth about us. Our difference from normal humans was why we had to hide in this old mansion so that we wouldn’t get hurt or taken by the bad people.

I considered my powers cursed. Everything I touch either dies or turns into pitch-black dust. I tried to touch a lovely flower once, but it quickly withered and soon turned into nothing but specks of dust. The same thing happened with a cute and innocent butterfly that made my young heart cry out in pain.

My twin, on the other hand, can mend broken things and heal any kinds of living beings. I felt like his powers were sent from above, while mine came from a fallen angel.