My name is Bronwyn Masters, and my life isn't as great as it used to be. Turns out, an ancestor of mine pissed off a very powerful Mage, and he placed a curse on the family so that anyone who shared, even one thing close to her would join in the curse. My ancestor's name was Brianna Masters, her initials as you can guess were BM... I just so happened to be the unlucky relative that shared her initials and looks. But, let me ask. What happens when you mix a curse dating back almost 5000 years of generations with a shard of something so much older from an alien attack that happened nearly 11 years ago? Well, apparently the two help each other out and create chaos.