Serena Setter
I couldn't tell everyone the truth about my powers. Some people got the wrong idea. They thought that I could control the moon and the sun and make them come out when I wanted. But that wasn't how it worked at all. I could mimic the sun and the moon. Glow at night, and make fire. Sometimes, witches had to do spells that required either the sun or the moon and the High Priestess had to be a stand in for that. And, like the moon, I could make myself disappear completely or only part way.
But I had no control over it, and it usually happened when I was stressed. Like, for instance, when I had two idiots fighting over me. I also had no idea where I would reappear or when if I disappeared.
“Serena?" I jumped at the sound of my name.
To my surprise, Mrs. Craven, Damien's mo
