A boy who, instead of belonging to any of the magic towers belongs to a tower of its own. Locked away by his parents for the fear his overwhelmingly powerful magic would hurt them. He’s spent his whole life there in that dark tower relying on no one but himself. Until someone stumbles upon his tower….

Mysterious, dangerous, and hot. Are the first things that come to mind when you see this man out in the rain at night. The allure of his face was enough to make start to follow him on instinct before you had even realized what you were doing.

Veri, a demonic nymph of the calliope forest, home of the muses of art and literature, was named by calliope when her mother a common wood nymph died after giving birth to her, as an ode to he mothers green hair and sparkling emerald eyes she had been named veridian and tasked with helping the woodland and all the nymphs that lived there as a young Protegé of the muses, hoping to one day earn the right to stand among the rest of the muses as an equal and not an evil demon kind.