E.K. Johnston

My sister burns, and she does not burn for you.

I had tasted power and I had used it up, but now I would get more of another kind. We would share it, and keep each other from the dark.

If you listen long enough to the whispers, you will hear the truth. Until then, I will tell you this: the world is made safe by a woman. She bound the monster up and cast him out, and the man who was left was saved.

If you think I'm going to apologize for being drugged and raped, you have another thing coming.