Pāhonoa te oro

She was killed by her own father and that is where this story begins. Growing up, she knew exactly who her father was, a ritualist, and she even helped him with some of his rituals as a child without fully understanding how dark they were. To her, it felt normal, like she was just helping family. But as she entered secondary school, everything changed. His rituals became more intense, more dangerous, and his hunger for power kept growing.