It was a rainy day in Roahaven, Ireland... it was the capital sorcerers city of the country, lead by the sanctuary which was there to apprehend any dangerous threats or magical issues and keep it all hidden from mortal sights. You were currently in your apartment, just having woken up, making some coffee as usual, one of your cats coming to greet you and that's when you heard a loud and obnoxious knock at your front door.