The perpetually present hum rose slightly in pitch, and I turned to see another beast hurtling towards us at our left.
"You looked like a fucking Slaton Sister."
As sickening as it felt to admit: he feared her.
"H-Hello, Your Holiness," Nixi squeaked, her voice strained from nerves.
"Tell me, Human, do yo like what you see?"
And Vincent? He never confirmed. He never denied.The uncertainty was what kept people respectful.
"How can a man refuse a chance to change the past?"
Maybe the flame wasn't meant to burn forever. Maybe it was meant to burn everythingâincluding himselfâuntil nothing remained but the truth of what truly was.
Mardo was right about you guys, you are easier to trick than a little child.
"We're too busy to care about some smelly pet fish"
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He tightened his grip on Pa Hua's crossed wrists and said languidly, "Go ahead, but if it's a waste of my time, I'll break your wrists."
[While I started walking without looking back, I didn't see the sad and sorrowful expression on Ethan's face.]
âWaitâare you dying? Looking for one last thrill before you go? Am I your bucket list?!â
"AND ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS 'GOOD TO SEE YOU', LIKE WE MET IN A GOD DAMN COFFE SHOP!?"
And it's in all caps because the person saying it might've been a bit lout.
â Do you think weâll see a guardian?â a little voice asked their voice filled with wonder.
My conscious filled with something new, an emotion the biotics call rage.
"You shouldâve listened to Adrian."
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The smell of ginger from the spiked switchel wafted through the shipâs gallery, swirling withâ then being devoured byâ the stench of cigar smoke, hot fish, and body odour.
Thank you so much man, and I want you to die and I will still come back for you
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Soudainement, un ĂŠcran rectangulaire rempli dâornement dorĂŠ avec des touches de cristal vert lumineux apparaĂŽt devant lui.
I scream frustratedly at the closed door which activates a violent wave of nausea, sending me wheeling around and lurching towards the toilet to throw up.