Chapter 8

"Do you think everything your dad said was true? I mean, does magic really exist?" Rowlis asked, staring at David.

"I don't know, I don't even know what to believe anymore. Could have just been some fairy tale story." David replied.

"I don't know…" Veron disagreed and continued, "dad seemed really serious about destroying the earth, and dad cried… Dad… Doesn't cry." 

David sighed and said, "well, I've seen one of these demons, I've seen dad use… Magic or whatever the flame and pixie dust thing was, and I think we can all agree that dad wasn't bluffing about destroying the earth. We probably should do what we can to help track down and destroy these monsters as they appear.”

"But how do we do that? We're just kids" Rowlis asked with a concerned tone. David turned in her direction and gave her a weird look.

"You freaking made that beast bow at your feet, its flames couldn't even come close to touching you. Yeah, you're just a kid." 

"But I