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“He inches towards me, head shaking and eyes roaming as though overwhelmed by what he is seeing. "Oh, bu you are my undoing. My deliverance. My downfall disguised as a deity". Anther slow step. "You are my ruin."
I'm dazed, unable to do anything but let a smile tug at my lips. "Call us even. Call me crazy. I don't care. Just..." His eyes are pleading, brimming with emotion. "Just call me yours.”
― Reckless
I'm dazed, unable to do anything but let a smile tug at my lips. "Call us even. Call me crazy. I don't care. Just..." His eyes are pleading, brimming with emotion. "Just call me yours.”
― Reckless
“Oh, but you are my undoing. My deliverance. My downfall disguised as a deity." Another slow step. "You are my ruin.”
― Reckless
― Reckless
“To the stars who listen—and the dreams that are answered.”
"My favorite color is blue. The color of Paedyn's eyes. And for a second, I forgot where we were, forgot everything, because looking into her eyes, I could see the world. The blue was endless, and I didn't want to look away.”
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"My favorite color is blue. The color of Paedyn's eyes. And for a second, I forgot where we were, forgot everything, because looking into her eyes, I could see the world. The blue was endless, and I didn't want to look away.”
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“Where there is a flame, there is always a shadow. She is my inevitable." - Kai Azer, Reckless, pg. 97”
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“Orders?" I scoff. "I'm not one of your soldiers, Kai."
You're right, you aren't." He strides toward me, and the sight of him so bloody is suddenly intimidating. But I force myself to stand my ground when he halts before me, close enough now for me to see his smoky eyes turn to ice. "My soldiers don't mean anything to me. They are expendable and easy to replace." His chest heaves, his eyes locked with mine. "So yes, Gray. You aren't one of my soldiers.”
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You're right, you aren't." He strides toward me, and the sight of him so bloody is suddenly intimidating. But I force myself to stand my ground when he halts before me, close enough now for me to see his smoky eyes turn to ice. "My soldiers don't mean anything to me. They are expendable and easy to replace." His chest heaves, his eyes locked with mine. "So yes, Gray. You aren't one of my soldiers.”
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