The Exorcism of Faeries (Morbid Realities, #1)

by J.L. Vampa

“I’m headed for bed.” “Sweet nightmares, you freak.” Atta didn’t care to respond. Imogen wasn’t really that far off.

Outside, the campus was bustling with students, a hint of the approaching autumn on the wind, stirring the leaves that would soon lose their chlorophyll and show the world how beautiful it is to die.

Professor Sonder Murdoch was the cliff-jump that terrified, the majestic wolf that captivated, the risk you knew might kill you, yet you couldn’t pass it up.

The leaves had all gone crimson and russet, the candles and confections cinnamon. Walking around campus was a fever dream of autumnal wonders and still, nearing the middle of October, she knew the charm had only just begun.

“Sometimes fear cleanses the soul, Atta. It reminds us to look at the important things we took for granted while at peace.” He let his words sink in for a moment.