Kingsley, ever the joker, had his Venator mark tattooed near his unmentionables

As an author you hope your characters have sparks but truly in the end they have minds of their own!

The more things change, the more they stay different.

sometimes, when the sun shines, it scorches.

You made a sacrifice. And heaven rewarded you.

Kingsley smiled his Cheshire smile. And without a word, he called up the white darkness - the subvertio - a spell that unlocked what could not be unlocked, that destroyed what could not be destroyed. There was a rumbling, a shaking, like the strongest earthquake, and the iron gate crumbled, and the path began to melt. the demon shrieked, but Kingsley just looked at Mimi the entire time. "Azrael...

Memories were moving pictures in which meaning was constantly in flux. They were stories people told themselves.