You fellows ever thought of hiring out as a Christmas lights crew? You’d make a fortune.

Im's offspring stare at stars and make clocks that calculate useless happenings like the angle of a hawk's claws as it strikes its prey. They demonstrate their contraptions and everyone marvels. My children get drunk, confuse a herd of cows with an enemy regiment, and slaughter the lot, screaming like lunatics until the entire army panics.

Half-man, half-beast, all nightmare. The shapeshifter warrior form.

He'd laugh in my face, then I'd slice him to ribbons and then he'd break my neck

If the lot of you survives, Curran will fray the skin off your backs,' Doolittle said. 'That's what I always love about you, Doctor.' Raphael grinned. 'You're a cup-halfway-full kind of guy. All flowers and sunshine.

The dark scary servant of all evil was on his way to rescue me. Somehow that thought failed to make me warm and fuzzy.

Morfran thrust his axe straight up. He pretty much seemed to have one sign for everything: poke a hole in the sky.