Christelle

“This was ours…” She swallowed, blinking hard. “They took it from us, but it was ours.”
― SenLinYu, Alchemised

“Everyone who wins says they were good, but they’re the ones who tell the story.”
― SenLinYu, Alchemised

“She was locked in the dangerous embrace of Kaine Ferron, and it felt like home.”
― SenLinYu, Alchemised

“She was glad she remembered meeting him. She was glad she had half a memory of life without Kier, if only because it reinforced the understanding that she felt unmoored without him. They’d known each other so long, grown into each other like roots of neighboring trees rather than neighboring children until Kier was so intrinsically tied with her understanding of magic that she sometimes had trouble separating the two.”
― V.L. Bovalino, The Second Death of Locke