Biography
"For all his short life the boy has been aware of his sister’s love for all things strange or extraordinary, like unusual flowers, orphaned woodland creatures, vivid sunsets. And many times he would simply sit in awe of her adventurous spirit, wishing that he too were old enough, or large enough, to swing down those cliffs with only a single rope tied around his waist. He shrugs and sits on the moist grass beside her, content in the knowledge that he won’t always be four years old."
"I want to take you to a place where it is midnight every day and black irises glisten under a bleeding moon."
"Personally, I don't think about what people have for breakfast. I have better things to do with my thoughts."
"She screams. And her scream is heard from one end of the universe to the other. The words, 'They will suffer,' are wrenched from between purple lips. Lathenia, the Goddess of Chaos, stares through her sphere to the past. A sphere she uses to create enough chaos to alter the present and produce a future that will have the world at her feet."
"They will pay dearly for this. They will pay with blood, with fear, and with many lives."
"So they decided to play Ping-Pong with the universe?"
"The heart is a strange thing. It's also a significant weakness."
"But trust is what the Guard is all about. Faith in what doesn't always make sense."
"Maybe evil never dies, and once in your blood, stays there for ever, lying dormant until something comes along to trigger it. Is that how it is with my father? He's still in jail today for the crimes committed against my step mother. Marduke saw evil in me. He sensed it. And look at the things I've done, the people I've hurt. Can anyone really change?"