Etnana and Antonia have a cousin—Aaron, who died three, maybe five years ago, and went from mortal to cherubim? I’m not so certain. I’m not familiar with the angelic hierarchy. I merely know how things are ran in the underworld. . Regardless, he was in charge of guiding souls to heaven or hell, respectively. A type of psychopomp. Aaron was promoted, and became our superior. A high adviser among cherubims. He rules over Morrigan, who we know as Remin, who rules over us as what you would consider to be our “Boss”. She carries out the job of messenger between Aaron, and the Reapers. Specifically, the Nightwalker coven.

Mirrow, I met when I woke up. She became a my caretaker for the couple months it took me to recover from my two century slumber. After two centuries of sleeping, you become emotionally stunted for a little while. It’s really quite a horrid experience. I wouldn’t recommend it. Ayoria had taken one of Mirrow’s loved ones long ago—her husband, I believe. Rather than resent him, however, she became fond of him. Who knew? Humans don’t usually see Reapers, but apparently she had a slight sensitivity for the preternatural, so she became his confidant, and vice versa. Her husband had left her to care for her sister-in-law, Valentina. A very violent, very vicious, almost sardonic excuse for a lady. When Mirrow opened her café, she asked both her sister-in-law, and me to perform every so often, since we both have certain skill when it comes to playing musical instruments. Though an awful, wretched woman, she knows how to play the violin exquisitely. She mimics Giuseppe Taratinni like no other performer i've ever had the pleasure to hear. I play the pianoforte every other Tuesday evening… but you already know that.

Valentina fell in love with a strange man… Kael, I believe is his name. Odd fellow. His sister, whose name I must admit I do not know— beautiful woman, by the way, though extremely intimidating. Both of them, actually. They’re both very intimidating indeed. Nevertheless, they’re both acquainted with my beloved Antonia. They were coworkers, or something of the like. I know the sister and my fiancé share an apartment, and that Etnana is fondly acquainted with her, as well as Mirrow, and Valentina… and

Years ago… three, maybe four, Etnana dated, and got engaged to a young man by the name of Spencer. No, not Spencer... Spencer James Raphaelo Hiroshi Ishmael Milagro Michael Tyler Staph. A gorgeous Italian man. By all means, the incarnation of Aphrodite’s mortal lover Adonis himself! He dated my darling Antonia when they both assisted the same high school. He was—is, still a friend of Aaron’s. Spencer also passed away, and took over Cupid’s position as the angel of love. Hmm… apparently we have everything in our family: Angels, demons, vampires…all we’re missing are witches!

Through Spencer I became acquainted with Angela, or “Reiv”, as she is commonly regarded. My sweet Angela, my doomed Angela. Sister to Victor and Nicholas Maverick. Charming young men. Redheads, all of them. Karen Maverick’s deranged niece. She lost her mind at the young age of sixteen, and ten years later it’s only gotten worse. Poor darling… It was through Angela that Mirrow met Lady Karen, and not long after that, they opened the café we all frequent, which now bringing us to a full circle! Will you look at that. Oh, but how rude of me! All this time I’ve been yammering about my acquaintances and myself, and neglecting my duties! Would you like a cup of tea?