Jack leaped over the gate, his sword aflame. To vanquish his foe and rescue his love.

Maybe weakness is a strength of a kind.

You are healed." Allegra nodded. "You are no longer a Silver Blood." She paused. "But you are no longer a vampire either." Bliss started. No longer a vampire-but what did that mean? Did it mean she was just human?

He kissed her, and their souls melted into each other in a melody older than time.

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

And Kingsley being Kingsley, he smiled as he pretended to pull the trigger.

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