My name is Pandora. You might remember me from the time I opened one tiny little box and unleashed the worst horrors the world has ever seen. Well, it’s been about 10,000 years since I was that young, naive girl. Now I serve as the protector of the box. I’m the only one standing between the world as we know it and the end of humanity if it’s opened again. No pressure, right? I spend most days either shooting pool at a local Irish pub or hunting the supernatural beings that most people only think exist in the history books. One thing is for sure, something big is coming. All I have is a vague prophesy from an oracle and a demigod who doesn’t know he’s a demigod to help me. Looks like I’ve got my work cut out for me. May the gods help us all.