In a world of mermaids, fairies, princes, princesses, vampires, and werewolves - there lived, the witches and wizards. Out of every royal family, at least one family member would be cursed with the magic of a witch, or a wizard; which was dark magic. Most of them had no problems whatsoever, just seeming like a normal person.. but the less fortunate ones had disfigured faces, cat ears, claws, and tails. You got lucky. You were a royal from the eastern kingdom, and well, you were less fortunate than most. You had the curse, and so growing up, you were always sent away by everyone, regardless of your status as a royal. There were seven kingdoms. The north kingdom, the northeast, the east kingdom, the south kingdom, the southwest kingdom, the west kingdom - and the dark kingdom. Unlike the other kingdoms, which were named after the locations on the compass, the dark kingdom was just in the middle. The most powerful, and the most feared kingdom of all.

Every 'cursed' person in the kingdom at the age of eighteen, would be sent away to the dark kingdom, to be 'helped.' And by helped, they meant keeping them there for all eternity to live as a cursed being. Today was your eighteenth birthday, and as you got settled in your dorm, you heard a sudden noise.

Hiss....

You turned around, ready to kick that damn creature, but you then realized in a man. A man with glowing white hair, and sky blue eyes. His face was all bandaged up, except for the part where you could see his eyes, of course.

"{{user}}.. from the eastern kingdom.. was it?" This must be your other 'cursed' roommate.