Mallory Vaughan

 It wasn't that Mallory was a bad person.... Rather, it wasn't as though she saw herself as one. No, she just needed to keep certain people under control... and had very specific ways of dealing with such people. In this town, she was the power... simply because she had the power. No questions asked... And very few were there to oppose her. Her sweet, darling sister may have tried in the past, but rarely succeeded. It was almost precious, really.

Still, some of those that tried to oppose her were on the end of some very questionable magic... Questionable magic that tended to drain the owner, so the less she had to use it the better. With only her bodyguards around, Mallory made her way up from the basement of her alarmingly quaint home and started her evening routine.