Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.

Demon or not, it didn't matter, suffering was everywhere he looked.

Children like yourselves are full of magic, but the men have turned, they've lost their magic to the fear and hatred they harbor for all that they can't explain, control, or understand.

The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?

But he was sick of this charade. Sick of watching people lose a little more of their humanity each day, and sick to death of seeing people tortured in the name of God. What had happened to these people?

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.

Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.