Damned Souls and a SangriaThe Guild Codex: Spellbound / Eight

Annette Marie

Damned Souls and a Sangria

The Guild Codex: Spellbound / Book Eight

Copyright © 2020 by Annette Marie

www.annettemarie.ca

All Rights Reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations for review purposes.

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental.

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Contents

Books by Annette Marie

The Guild Codex

Damned Souls and a Sangria

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Epilogue

The Guild Codex: Demonized

Delivering Evil for Experts

The Guild Codex: Warped

The Guild Codex: Unveiled

The Steel & Stone Series

The Spell Weaver Trilogy

The Red Winter Trilogy

Acknowledgments

About the Author

Thanks

Books by Annette Marie

The Guild Codex

The Guild Codex: Spellbound

Three Mages and a Margarita

Dark Arts and a Daiquiri

Two Witches and a Whiskey

Demon Magic and a Martini

The Alchemist and an Amaretto

Druid Vices and a Vodka

Lost Talismans and a Tequila

Damned Souls and a Sangria

The Guild Codex: Demonized

Taming Demons for Beginners

Slaying Monsters for the Feeble

Hunting Fiends for the Ill-Equipped

Delivering Evil for Experts

The Guild Codex: Warped

Warping Minds & Other Misdemeanors

Hellbound Guilds & Other Misdirections

The Guild Codex: Unveiled

The One and Only Crystal Druid

Steel & Stone Universe

Steel & Stone Series

Chase the Dark

Bind the Soul

Yield the Night

Feed the Flames

Reap the Shadows

Unleash the Storm

Steel & Stone

Spell Weaver Trilogy

The Night Realm

The Shadow Weave

The Blood Curse

Other Works

Red Winter Trilogy

Red Winter

Dark Tempest

Immortal Fire

The Guild Codex

Classes of Magic

Spiritalis

Psychica

Arcana

Demonica

Elementaria

Mythic

A person with magical ability

MPD / MagiPol

The organization that regulates mythics and their activities

Rogue

A mythic living in violation of MPD laws

Damned Souls and a Sangria

Chapter One

I’d never seen the Crow and Hammer this packed yet this silent.

Fifty-one members sat around the pub tables or on stools at the bar, and every face was turned toward the east wall. For some, a fearful shadow lurked in their eyes—the non-combat mythics. In others, a bright spark of expectation—the adrenaline-loving fighters. And in a few, a cautious worry—the wiser, older members who knew this wasn’t normal.

This wasn’t just a meeting. It wasn’t just a job.

Like the rest of my guild, my gaze was fixed on Darius, who stood facing the men and women for whom he’d created a home.

“Thank you for coming on such short notice.” His somber words carried across the room. “We have an urgent matter to discuss that will affect every member of this guild.”

Bracing my elbows on my knees, I searched for a hint of his usual quiet amusement. I couldn’t find any.

“Many of you are familiar with the incident eight years ago known as the ‘Enright extermination,’ where eleven demon mages were discovered in Oregon and wiped out by the Keys of Solomon. The Enright demon mages were part of a larger organization called the Court of the Red Queen. For lack of a better term, it is a cult—a demon-worshipping cult.

“Just over a week ago, an investigation undertaken by several of our members uncovered more.” His gaze swept across the room. “The Court of the Red Queen survived the Enright extermination and has been active for the last eight years. Furthermore, the cult has now taken up residence in Vancouver.”

A buzzing whisper sputtered through the room but fell silent as he continued.

“This group is extremely dangerous. Not only are they adept at hiding in plain sight, but their members include summoners and contractors with no regard for MPD regulations. And as demonstrated in Oregon, they know how to create demon mages. If the cult is in Vancouver, that means, in all likelihood, there are demon mages in Vancouver too.”

I expected another wave of whispers, but no one so much as cleared their throat. I understood why.

Demon mages were the most universally feared type of mythic. A human possessed by a demon, with access to the demon’s magic and a high probability of slipping into violent madness—yeah, they were nightmare fuel of the worst kind.

An unbound demon was more destructive, possessing greater magic on top of beastly strength and a nearly unkillable body, but demon mages were more feared because their danger was hidden behind a human face. You could spend years in the company of a demon mage and unless he drew on his demonic power, you’d never know.

My gaze slid to the mythic sitting on the stool beside mine. Ezra watched Darius with his usual poker face.

“After a week of careful investigation,” the GM continued, “we’ve identified eight suspected cultists. Though we haven’t uncovered their stronghold yet, we suspect their numbers are much higher, and an unknown percentage of them could be demon mages.

“Tomorrow morning, I’ll submit our investigation to the MPD, at which point their agents will take the lead. Multiple guilds will be involved—including, most likely, non-local demon hunters like the Keys of Solomon. But Vancouver isn’t a remote location like Enright, where the casualties of the battle were limited to cultists and guild combatants.”

My hands curled into fists. Cultist casualties … including Ezra’s parents. It turned out the Keys of Solomon hadn’t murdered innocent families at Enright, but between their excessively anti-demon members who’d tried to kill Ezra and their unexpectedly pro-demon members who’d tried to kill me, I wasn’t a fan.

“The Crow and Hammer has called Vancouver home for over fifty years.” Darius’s gaze speared each guild member, one after another, as he spoke. “And we will allow neither a demon cult nor an outside guild seeking bounties and glory to destroy it. Protecting our city will require every single one of you, whether you’re a psychic, alchemist, scholar, apprentice, or combat mythic who’ll step onto the battlefield.

“To defeat demons and demon

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