Chaos and Ash #949908

He's a Prince of Hell.
A literal demon of disorder. 
And as of ten minutes ago, he’s living inside my head.
 
I’m Ash Holland—fire witch, reluctant heir to a cursed bloodline, and the only person in Salem who tattoos protective sigils on the people who actually know how to fight.
 
I’m supposed to be the "Ink Master," a librarian of magic who stays behind the safety of the stacks. But my magic has always been erratic, and my latest "accident" is a catastrophe of biblical proportions.
 
I’ve summoned Chaos. Not the concept—the man. Or rather, the Prince of Hell.
 
Now, Chaos is whispering dark promises in my ear, threatening to hijack my body, and making it impossible to think straight when he starts to flirt. I have exactly fourteen days to exorcise him, or he takes full control and I’m erased forever.
 
But when a monster uprising threatens to burn Salem to the ground, the only way to save my city might be to let the demon in my head take the wheel.
 
He’s dangerous. He’s charming. And he’s the only thing standing between me and certain death.