At last." He breathed into her, finding her lips. "You found me," she whispered. "Always.

But you were only sixteen and not far off from the truth, as only sixteen-year-olds can be.

LUCE: You really beleive this? That someday I'll live through this? DANIEL: With all my heart and soul, I will wait for you as long as it takes. I will love you every moment across time. -Daniel & Luce, PASSION

Daniel Grigori!" Arriane hooted through her hands. "No!" Daniel hooted back without missing a beat.

Do I need to ease up on the psychedelics, or did LP just recall one of her past lives unprompted at the most crucial juncture ever?

Luce: You could have kept your promises. Daniel: I promised I'd stay.

Daniel's face-- the way it had been bathed in violet light when he'd carried her home this morning-- appeared before her eyes. His gleaming golden hair. His tender, knowing eyes. The way one touch of his lips transported her far away from any darkness. For him, she'd suffer all of this, and more.