Got it. Demon. Death. Doom.

Obviously the whole Wayward thing hasn't been explained to you properly. You don't have any superpowers. You can't leap over tall buildings in a single bound or fight Dark Casters with your magic cat. Basically, you're a glorified tour guide who's no better equipped to face a bunch of Dark Casters than Mary P. over here -Ridley

I was a fine arts major in college, and a painter for many years. And I found that, like writing, art is very similar.

It was unbelievable. She was standing there, staring at him like he was a real rock star.

I said it, just like that. No stupid jokes, no changing the subject. For once, I wasn't embarrassed, because it was the truth. I had fallen. I think I had always been falling. And she might as well know, if she didn't already, because there was no going back now. Not for me.

Flying or falling, it's up to us.

We don't get to chose what is true. We only get to choose what we do about it.