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354 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 13, 2024
“It seems that these Trials just got a lot more entertaining than I have thought.”
“Tendrils of darkness feel their way around the ancient stones. More Sahdowfeeders.”
“Everyone, big or small, serves a purpose. You cannot discard some just because they appear too insignificant for you. You don’t see the whole picture. None of us does.”
“We’re on an empty alley leading to the white mansion glowing with old magic”
“The Shadowfeeders prefer spawning in the Wastelands, but they won’t shy away from a meal trapped in stonework, too. My bruised legs protest when I stand up and summon a tiny shimmering hallo.”
—— [ok, ngl - this one made me giggle. Like, Guten Tag! Do you mean a “halo”, dear author? Or are we speaking German now?]
“He throws me a long, thoughtful look.
His blade is gone. Dismissed. [… , 1/2 paragraph]
Oblivious to my presence, he snaps his fingers and sparks fly into the kindling.”
—— [one moment he’s throwing you thoughtful looks, five seconds later he’s oblivious to your presence… eh?]
““You better take those wet clothes off,” he says over his shoulder.
“I know you cannot resist me, but in Tenebris, gentlemen should buy me dinner before asking for this,” I spit”
—— [and finally, this is the highest quality piece of dialogue in the whole book… do with that what you will.]
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“Why did you save me? Did I infect you with some disease unnatural for your kind, like conscience?”
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“Humans don’t have the Unseelie’s sharp night vision, nor their speed and weapon skills, honed by centuries of warfare. What I have is the courage of desperation: the strength of the condemned fighting to flee the scaffold before the ax falls, the strength of a mother dragging her family out of a burning house.”
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“The Elders were too cruel, creating the cursed Unseelie so beautiful. And this murderer shines like the first sun rays after a long night, like a green shore before the eyes of a drowning man.”
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“Sunsets are the most dreadful thing. The death of the light is even worse when you know what lurks in the dark, and you hope and pray that you will live to see the sunrise.”
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“At the center of the hall stands a long, grand table, its surface a gleaming expanse of onyx inlaid with veins of gold. It’s loaded with an extravagant array of delicacies: roasted game birds, their crispy skins glistening with honey and spices, platters of exotic fruits, and decadent pastries in various shapes and colors. Goblets of Fae wine, shimmering with an otherworldly glow, stand before each guest.
The guests, clad in deep velvets, silks, and brocades, are carried away in conversations; the air around them is heavy with fine perfumes and incense. The women wear gowns adorned with gemstones that sparkle like stars, their hair styled in elaborate twists and braids. It’s such a relief not to feel overdressed anymore. Ayrene knew what she was doing—seeing the cut of the gowns and the hairdos of the court ladies, I easily blend in. Music fills the air, a haunting melody played by unseen musicians. The delicate sound of a harp, intertwined with the deep tones of a cello, creates a symphony that resonates with the very soul of the palace.”
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