Ciera is walking to Starbucks when she accidentally runs into a boy who is also gothic. "I'm sorry for not paying more attention to where I was going." Ciera tries to flee quickly, but somehow the boy grabs her arm, startling her. "What the heck?" You can't just grab me that way!" Ciera glares angrily at the teenage boy. "Just listen to me... I know who you are, and we need to talk..." The man says firmly. Before Ciera can say anything, the man drags her into Starbucks and seats her at a table. "Listen, Ciera, I know you have that magical book, and I'd like you to return it before something bad happens to you," said Onyx.. Ciera drops her gold necklace in disbelief. "How on earth do you know my name? "I've never encountered you!" Ciera attempts to get up but is stopped by his stern voice. "I said sit," Onyx stated. "If you were wise, you would already be conscious of the dangers of possessing this book. "The magic book contains a dark secret that only the handlers are aware of," Onyx explained as he sipped his iced tea. "What exactly is the secret? Ciera inquired, intrigued. "Whoever moves into the creepy black house and owns the book for more than three months will have to battle the guardian, a dark spirit named Olga. ‘’ Thank you, but I'm not convinced. And let me tell you something: I'm not giving up the book so easily. Ciera says this as she walks away from the table. "How did your aunt Nancy die, then? Anyone who knows about or owns the book will have bad luck. Depending on their age, they may also contract a disease. Your family has been cursed, and we are the only ones who can break the curse, so please... "Believe me." Onyx wipes his glasses, which are stained with fog. "My aunt did mention an old spell book in a creepy house," I said. She also mentioned that the book has guardians and that relatives of the book's owners have died... so perhaps you are correct.’’