“If that was true, Grace wished she could fix it. Whatever ancient Gods she'd angered she wished to make amends. Whatever her curse, she wanted nothing more than to break it. But Grace had no experience in going against ancient deities or shattering dark magic, and ultimately, she was unconvinced that someone like herself would ever be strong enough to cause a single ripple in the bounds of her own world.” WorldLifeHumorHopeStruggleMagicStrengthHopelessness Book:Crystal Storm: Battleground Source: Crystal Storm: Battleground
“My goodness. Humans are quite noisy, aren't they?" A voice called as Morgan's eyes were drawn to the large brown circles blinking back at him, floating in midair. "These two also don't seem to have a very good sense of judgement either. So quick to pick a fight rather than showing kindness. Such a shame. What wasted potential." The voice filled the air as the silhouette bobbed into view again. It slowly took on a human-like shape.” LifeHumorFunnyInterestingMagicHonestyPotentialEyesMorgan Book:Crystal Storm: Battleground Source: Crystal Storm: Battleground