"I know about demons. Or at least I knew one. Well, actually he was a devil." Merlyn told him with a more than a hint of bitterness. Lucas had destroyed so many good people. She gave a small nod. "We had some bad ghosts here, not that long ago. I'm not like them."
Merlyn chuckled. "It's alright. Not all people here are the same. We're from different worlds, with different rules. There might be a ghost on the island who can drink. It was nice of you to ask."