Innocent human souls, at least the bad Daemon’s do. XXX If you wonder why I use a dagger, its lightweight, it’s good for hand to hand, and it’s made of silver. ‘The things I’ve learned about this girl…Damn.’
I’ve introduced her to my apartment. “Shell?” I feel my/Val’s mouth move. I see her need to finish this growing. I look up at her wide violet eyes. I feel the energy start to leave me. Her face lights up and she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down for a kiss. I feel the energy start to leave me. My bra goes with it. “Love me? “N-no.”
“Liar! Once we kill a Daemon, the souls they’ve consumed get freed, so it’s a win-win, bad guys die and you get to go to Heaven and party with your “God.”
“Oh shut up Damien.” I look at Shell




















