You’d be surprised how much you can learn from men selling maps in the dark corners of the world." -Enoch Michelson
S.G. NightI am owed a debt of Human blood. Your share is overdue. God made me your creditor, Hammon. You are mine to do with as I please. Tonight, I am judge. I am jury. I am executioner.” - Rachel Vaveran
S.G. NightIf you’ll excuse me, I have better things to do than watch you die.” - Rachel Vaveran
S.G. NightGood evening, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Death. How may I be of service this evening?” - Racath Thanjel
S.G. NightDon’t take it personally. I don’t bow, as a rule.” - Racath Thanjel
S.G. NightAzrael’s hand is on your shoulder, Human. I am here for your soul." - Racath Thanjel
S.G. NightYou had your chance. But that’s over now. No more antidotes. No more schedules. No more sickly-sweet order. No more cheating death. Your time has come, Felsted, and I am your angel. Follow me into the dark.” - Racath Thanjel
S.G. NightOh, God in heaven, kill me now…” Rachel groaned. “I hate going to see Mrak. I always feel awkward going back to Velik Tor. After being a Scorpion for so long, after everything Oron’s told us about Mrak’s past…” she shook her head darkly. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to resist the temptation to perforate his bowels.”
Notak looked back down at the letter. “Post script,” he read aloud. “Rachel, please leave Mrak alive and unharmed. We still need him, unfortunately, no matter how tempting it is to perforate his bowels.”
“You made that up, he did not say that!”
Notak handed her the letter, pointing. “Right there at the bottom.”
Rachel squinted at the writing. “Faul.
What is a hero without his name?"
-The Penitent God
Racath admired them — well, most of them. Not the deacon. People like the deacon had spent their lives down on their knees while others had fought and died defending them from the Demons. Shameless swine."
-The Penitent God
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