You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.

One minute you could be getting a smoke in the alley on the Lower East Side with your friends, having drinks and dancing on tables in a popular nightclub. And the next minute, you could be dead.

She can't let him go not telling him what she was about to do. Kingsley...I can't do this. I'm coming with you.

Had pretended to be Abbadon of the Dark, when always he had been working for the Light.

You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.

I lived for those moments when we were together, those few times in my life that I actually felt alive.

I'm so sorry for loving you, I'm so sorry.... But it was such a wonderful dream, my love, such a wonderful dream.