“A demon girl?” he asked. “Might be the only kind that would ever love me, so I might as well get it tattooed on me for good luck. Does one of those just rise from the ground or do I have to do some ancient ritual shit?” “I’m pretty sure it’s one of those get naked and dance under the moonlight type of things,” I said. Regan laughed, the sound like a burst of light in my life. “Damn, I was hoping it was more of a ritualistic killing type of thing,” Hero mumbled.
