Their beauty had always seemed to him like the beauty of pressed flowers-lovely, but dead.
Cassandra ClareA forty-foot worm?" Will muttered to Jem as they moved through the Italian garden, their boots - thanks to a pair of Soundless runes - making no noise on the gravel. "Think of the size of the fish we could catch." Jem's lips twitched. "It's not funny, you know." "It is a bit.
Cassandra ClareI know about parabatai,โ said Magnus, an angry, dark undercurrent to his voice. โIโve known parabatai so close they were almost the same person; do you know what happens, when one of them dies, to the one thatโs left โ?
Cassandra ClareTatiana's eyes were huge and poison-green, eyes with enough pain in them to eat away at a world and devour a soul.
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