Lightbearer

by L.C. Davis

Having never done ceremonial magic before, I felt a little out of my element, but putting together IKEA furniture seemed like decent preparation. Less blood involved in the actual magic, though.

Hahahaha 😁

In short, he was like a boner generator on legs.

“He has two modes. Hopeless incompetence and mad genius. There is no inbetween.”

“There’s a place even angels fear to tread,” Apollyon says wryly. “Massachusetts?” I blurt out. Now he and Sirena are both giving me withering stares. “Sorry. Couldn’t resist.”

Hahahaha

He kisses me hard enough to shut me up and I stroke his face with equal affection. “God, I love you,” he mutters. And for the first time ever, I believe those words to be true.