By Tink's diaphram...!

You bet your Grannie's Panties I will.

Actually, I am kind of busy right now,” I drawled as I settled back into the chair and closed my eyes. “You have to make melanin while the sun shines.

They weren’t idiots, but I attracted trouble that just begged me to beat it into submission.

Minias smiled. Great. Another charming demon. I sort of prefer the insane ones.

Find Eloy. Smack his head into a wall, dance on his guts... I'd get creative. Spontaneous like.

How many mistakes can one life survive?