you're the liar" - Mimi Force

Maybe she'd been drinking too much of the super-sweet Mexican Coca-Cola they had down here. Or maybe she was just tired, alone, and far from home. Because somewhere in the brittle, concrete center of Azrael's dark heart, something was melting.

Black is the color of night. White is the true color of death

White for light. White for love. White for forever.

Do not cry for me, Azrael. Do not waste your tears. You made your decision. And this is mine. Sacrifice seems to be my destiny. A funny thing for a selfish man, isn't it? They always called me weak back then.

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.

Oliver liked to play the part of disaffected youth, but he liked shopping in SoHo even more.