"I've been told I snore pretty loud and sometimes weird stuff happens around me. All of my pets die, I just can't seem to keep them alive. Plants either. But nobody's tried to kill me, that I know of anyway. I think maybe I was a mistake or something. Not Antichrist material like you and Christina."
Cady smiled but it was a weird sort of being at peace with oneself that took over. Because obviously Cady was happy she got the normal upbringing with the quirky mom and the cute California life. But maybe that was why Frank didn't want anything to do with her and wouldn't claim her as his daughter. She wasn't a very good Antichrist. She had no disciples and her family had never tried to kill her. Cady would say she was harmless but she had some strange urges, murderous urges. She had never actually murdered anyone but she had fallen into a fugue state with weapons before, with the express intent of hurting another person.
Cady was leading Damien towards the history section. "Unfortunately, most of our history books are about the history of Massachusetts and Salem. Puritans were a pretty wild bunch, surprisingly. I'm not sure you'll find what you're looking for but if you don't, I can always special order something for you. And I don't want to abuse my power here or anything but I can totally hook you up with an employee discount."