Good for you, Ethan." That's what my poor mama would've said. Ma'am.
Darkness, real darkness, was more than just a lack of light.
Evil doesn't always have one face, Ethan.
no light no dark no you no me know light know dark know you know me
Mortals. Everything is so black and white to you.
The story you are afraid to write is usually the one you are meant to tell.