Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. "You're a badass, not a bad witch!

What are you doing in Nicky's room, Rachel? Oooh! He summoned you to the west coast, didn't he? Did you kill him? Good for you taking care of that little problem? I should give you a bunny!" - Algaliarept

Elves apparently had a short childhood. Not like witches, who seemed to take forever to grow up, according to Jenks.

I’d given up on the white picket fence after Kisten had died—finding out my kids would be demons was the nail in the coffin.

You!” she said, stepping forward with a vehement expression and her finger pointed. Heart pounding, I pressed into Al. Funny how he seemed so much safer now. (Newt, Rachel and Al)

But the same things that had once attracted menow left me with a mild sense of unease. Ivy would say I was getting smarter, but I just felt…empty.

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