It's not your fault. You had no way of knowing I'd traded my soul. It's not exactly how I start out conversations. Hi, I'm Kyrian. I have no soul. What about you? (Kyrian)
Sherrilyn KenyonVal, I'm on Bourbonโโ โI will not venture down that street of crass iniquities and plebeian horror, Acheron. It is the cesspit of humanity. Donโt even ask it.โ Ash rolled his eyes at the Romanโs arrogant tone. โI need you in the swamp.โ Silence answered him. "We have a situation." โWhere do you need me?
Sherrilyn KenyonCount yourself lucky. I watched my entire family as they were eaten alive by the very pack of animals you have downstairs in your house with your child. The blood of my parents flowed from their bodies through the floorboards and drenched me while I lay in terror of being torn apart by them. I was only a year older than your child when it happened. My parents gave their lives for mine and I watched as they gave them. So youโll have to excuse me if I have a hard time thinking good of any animal except those who are dead or caged. (Angelia)
Sherrilyn Kenyon