open supernatural rp; be either Sam or Dean] I was a witch, born one instead of using power some demon gave to me. I was one of the most powerful witch of my family line. I didn't use my magic for evil like others...I couldn't even really control my magic. I was now on the run from hunters because I was accused of setting an entire town on fire. I was now sitting in an abandoned building, mumbling words in Latin in order to hid the building..but it was to late, the hunters were here.