In a few hours, I’m going to be banished to the surface, my belongings raffled off as novelty items and my living space given to someone else—my reputation destroyed. I’d rather have your head than your soul at this point in my illustrious career.” - Al

I'd say she's get us both fired, but the I.S. doesn't let anyone go. Alive.

Al was cruel, vindictive, angry, elegant, powerful. He gave me strength, he gave me wisdom, not only about magic, but about myself. He was a lot like Trent, only harsher around the edges.

Like the end of a picnic, all the weenies will be roasted.

What are you?" I rasped. It smiled. "Whatever scares you.

Tinks titties Rache Jenks

Death and blood didn’t turn on a vampire. Fear and the chance to take blood did. There was a difference.