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408 pages, Hardcover
First published March 4, 2025
The nights have been longer and more beautiful since their world began to bleed into ours.
I swapped needles for knives
black hair that falls like a living shadow down his back. Skin that looks sculpted
My name, Àn'yīng, is an uncommon one, meaning "cherry blossom in the dark."
skin pale as milk, hair the black of a raven's wing, lips red as blood
His hair, billowing like swirls of ink; his eyes, flashing golden like embers in the sun
sometimes the mind doesn't know what the heart wants
He is impossibly fast and steady.
I am doing the exact opposite of what my parents and all mortal stories warned me of when I was a little girl: following a demon through the dark of the woods in the night.
"You have poisoned me, little scorpion, and I would gladly let you do it over and over and over again."
I know immortals cannot die
"But meeting the right person at the wrong time, the right love in the wrong life, is a tragedy written from the start."