Fighting for the PJV – Michele Hauf’s Thoroughly Jones
Thoroughly Jones here. I’m a witch, and I practice dark magic. Don’t give me that look. Someone has to work the dark, in order to balance the light in this world. Otherwise there would be chaos. I know you witches of the Light sneer at me, but you appreciate what I do to keep the demons at bay that, should they break free into this world, your pitiful light magic wouldn’t even bruise their scaled hides. But just because I chant to the darkness doesn’t mean I’m a broody, morose guy. Ok, I can brood with the best of them. I’m pretty happy with the world and my place in it right now. Especially since I’ve found Star. She’s a cat shifter. Yes, my girlfriend is a cat. Pretty little black kitty cat who purrs and curls up in my lap. Most of the time, she’s in human form, and when she is, we can’t get enough of one another. I’m into karma and all that putting out good energies into the world thing. So when Star and I make love, I feel like it’s restoring me to a place of well-being that my dark magic erodes.
I entered the Smackdown not because I’ve a macho need to butt heads with fellow paranormal breeds to show them whose boss (though really? I am the boss). I’m hoping I get matched against a demon. They like to snarl and growl and show their claws, and work their own kind of magics, but I have mastered earth, air and water (and I’m not so bad with fire, either). With the elements to my command, I’ll have that demon begging for mercy. But he won’t earn it from me.