Ruin still used Reen's voice-it was familiar, something that had always seemed a part of her. Discovering that it belonged to that thing...it was like finding out that her reflection really belonged to someone else, and that she'd never actually seen herself.
No, not me.I'm not a good person or a bad person.I'm just here to kill things.
Joy was more than just an absence of discomfort.
I Write those words in steel for anything else not set in metal cannot be trusted
Yes, Bastille. I keep trying to get killed because it's inconvenient for you.
Remember, the past need not become our future as well.