In the ancient beginning, long before people, there were two warring races, the Ethereals and the Maelstroms. The Ethereals were the embodiments of good, physical manifestations of peace and harmony. But one cannot have harmony without chaos. For every important Ethereal, a Maelstrom embodied its opposite.
So as the Earth grew lush with the Ethereal’s gifts of water and light, the Maelstroms made chaos of their work. For every soft rain, there was a hurricane, for every nourishing plant, a new toxin - all the world in balance. Over time, the human population would assign these creatures a new name - angels and demons.
But August didn’t have the time to think about demons or angels or spirits of nature. No time to consider how the world began, or even how it might all end. All August cared about at that very moment was staying alive.
A Boy And His Demon.
Local stupid teenager who can see all manner of ghouls and ghosties gets stapled to a demon weasel and this somehow makes his life less garbage. We don’t know how either. Now he works for a rabbit.
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