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“I saw death itself. It was a feral thing, made of smoke and shadow. It was hollow and empty. And it was hungry.”
Beth Revis, Give The Dark My Love
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“If you hurt me, I wouldn’t cry. I would hurt you back.”
Holly Black, The Cruel Prince
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