Oh God, it's her, run!

Keep your mind too open, and you never know what might walk in.

What is the world coming to, when you can't even trust a rogue vicar and her demon lover?

Angel: And what will you do with the world, once it is yours?' N. Hob: 'Punish it, for not loving me.

Who ... what are they?" "My pride and glory," Alex said fondly. "Betty and Lucy Coltrane. Best damned bouncers in the business. Though of course I'd never tell them that. Fiercer than pit bulls and cheaper to run. Married to each other. They had a dog once, but they ate it.

Because nothing makes love and life matter more than the knowledge that some day it must end.

There are any number of magical creatures, mostly female, whose singing can bring about horror and death. Sirens, undines, banshees, Bananarama tribute bands...