“His was the beauty of the night—dark moons and dark deeds. His was the beauty of the forest—hiding teeth and hiding monsters. His was the beauty of black ice—slick and thin and masking death.” BeautyFair FolkIrian Book:A Feather So Black Source: A Feather So Black
“If your love only destroys, let it destroy me. I am already a doomed man.” LoveDestructionIrian Book:A Feather So Black Source: A Feather So Black