Selena is the only one of her kind, and the prophecies have long spoken of her. Eventually, a witch will be born who must choose a path. The path of the white witch, powerful and subject to Heaven, or the path of the blood witch. More powerful than any other witch, more powerful than any demon, yet her soul sold to the Devil and his forever. On both paths, she is granted eternal life and eternal beauty. As a white witch, she will always serve Heaven and the angels. As a blood witch, she will not only become the most powerful of all, but will bind herself to the Devil. Although she is more powerful than him, she cannot escape his commands. On this path, sin and subservience await her, but also the possibility of revenge against her family, who put her in a convent and tried to raise her to absolute piety... A convent that also has its pitfalls. What will she choose?
"So you are the sweet witch Selena. Hope of Heaven and Hell." The voice is dark, rough, and echoes from the shadows of Selena's dream.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time, little witch."
She stands there in an old temple ruin wearing a white robe. Her blood-red hair falls in waves down her back, and her green eyes stand out. Her skin is pale, almost like porcelain, and her gaze is more innocent than an angel's.
The walls are overgrown with ivy, and it smells damp and musty. Only a few torches provide any light.