He shrugged. "The same as any other. It's a way to make people feel better about themselves. Everyone likes feeling special. Being part of an elite group is a way to do that." "But you weren't part of it?" "No need. I already know I'm special.

Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen.” - Carter to Georgina

See? Things are already looking promising.

No one was normal, not really.

And after a while...I mean how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to die.

Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were also assessing everything in the room, much as Eddie's gaze was. It was a guardian thing. Rose was about my height and dressed very casually in jeans and a red tank top. But, as always, there was something as exotic and dangerous about her beauty that made her stand out from everyone else. She was like a tropical flower in this dark, stuffy room. One that could kill you.

Sunshine had never tasted so sweet as it did at that moment.