Eve didn't choose to eat the apple. She was tempted by the serpent." "Yes," I argue, thoughts coming out half-formed. "But...she didn't have to take a bite. She chose to.

They would place their hands together inside the circle so that they could walk in each other's dreams. It forged a bond that could not be broken. The circle represents love in eternity. For there is no beginning and no end.

No person has ever held all the power. There must be a balance between chaos and order, dark and light. With the Temple magic bound to you, the realms are no longer in balance. The power could change you... and you could change the magic.

I know because I read...Your mind is not a cage. It's a garden. And it requires cultivating.

The dull pain of truth weights my soul, pulling it under. I am left hopelessly awake.

Mawah meenon ne le plus poohlala," I say with an affected bow.

Prohibition? I drink to its health whenever I can.