Sister Satan

“Passion weed was an addiction, and once gnomes had been exposed to it, they’d do anything to get more, even if there wasn’t any more to be had. They would drive themselves crazy trying to get it. Eventually, they’d go mad and start attacking each other. Leaving them alive was a prolonged, brutal death sentence.”
― M.J. May, Perfectly Imperfect Pixie

“But I am also none of these things.4 I do not worship any god. I worship myself, in knowing that everything I need to reach my highest potential, is already all within me.5”
― Knujon Mapson, Essays From the Universe Experiencing Itself

“I can’t believe you bought that,” I said as we continued walking. Castor put it around his neck and smiled down at the pendant. “Looks just like you.”
― Jaclyn Osborn, Castor

“My claws pierced my skin, and warm blood coated the wadded-up card in my hand. My lips pulled into a tight line that attempted to mimic a smile. “Well then, you’ll be happy to hear that the gnomes have been exterminated.”
― M.J. May, Perfectly Imperfect Pixie