Death did not play favoritesโHe loved all equally. What you cannot escape, you must fight; what you cannot fight, you must endure . The god's voiceโnot quite words, just a thread of meaning laid in my receptive mindโ
Lilith SaintcrowHis eyebrows drew together. He was perilously close to unibrow; I guess nobody had held him down and administered a good plucking to the caterpillar climbing across his forehead.
Lilith Saintcrow