I became an ifrit to save the lives of my fellow jinn. What kind of life saver would I be if I let you sit here and wither away in paradise? Just an obstacle. Just an obstacle. I meet the ifrit's eyes. What happened to all your talk about birds and fish having nowhere to live? The ifrit shrugs. I suggest you start holding your breath, my friend, he says, then pushes through the hearing room doors.
Jackson PearceMaybe all you can do, when your world is burning, is hold on to the thing you love the most.
Jackson PearceHow could I possibly try to pretend the sunlight doesnโt exist, now that itโs taken so much of me?
Jackson Pearce