Chapter Fifty Three
“Before we get to that, please stop the earthquake. It’s annoying the s**t out of me” my grandpa says with a sigh.
“Not to mention the crumbling buildings, the amount of people that are probably dead, and the economy that’s about to crash. But yeah, my grandpas annoyance.” I add.
Satan snaps his fingers, and the earthquake stops. Looking me over, he chuckles.
“You’re very like your grandmother when she was a young Witch, do you know that?”
“Okay, pause. Satan, aren’t you supposed to be terrible all around? Because having a pleasant conversation with you is really starting to confuse me.” I say.
“Artemis, you’re a family of Witches and Warlocks. I have a lot of respect for your kind, and have very good experiences with your bloodline, so I will treat you with due
