The Exorcism of Faeries (Morbid Realities, #1)

by J.L. Vampa

Atta loved cats as much as the next reclusive, bookish girl, but she drew the line at figurines.

“Sometimes fear cleanses the soul, Atta. It reminds us to look at the important things we took for granted while at peace.”

Do you really think revolutions don’t begin with one person? One act? Do you really think change can’t be accomplished by two people? According to some, one man saved the entire world, past, present, and future. According to some, the Storming of the Bastille began the French Revolution, Shakespeare changed the English language, and the Beetles altered music irrevocably. Things would be different if people weren’t so fucking scared all the time but let their fear propel them instead of paralyse them.”

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a flick knife and handed it to her. “Here. In case that bastard Dohmnall comes near you again.” “These are illegal,” she said, but took it nonetheless. “So is raping women, but the fuckers still try it.”