“Yeah. Demons can give a person power beyond their wildest imaginations, but there will be a hefty price tag attached. There’s no such thing as a free meal in this world or the next. The power from a demon isn’t magic. At least not the same kind as the one being given by Luna to the blessed ones.”
“How does Luna choose who deserves the magic and also the varying amount from one person to the next?”
Endymion shrugged at Kellan. “She has her way, I guess. I don’t know. Anyway, magic actually grows stronger with every passing second. Besides, it’s not the amount of magic you possess that matters. It’s the good you do with what you have. I’m sure your and Darwin’s magic will become more powerful in the years ahead. Magic always evolves, too. I’m excited to know what both of your magic will turn into someday.”