His voice was like ice, cold and unforgiving, which was like hearing a different Draven altogether. Here he wasn't my Draven, soft and gentle. NO, here he was the Master, here he was the one in control... here, he was a God!

“Don't worry Toots, I told ya before, you don't have the right equipment to temp…”

“May I remind you, I am half Demon and I know full well how attracted I am to yo…”

“You have to let go of your past Keira. These scars you hold are only skin deep,…”

“Such strength behind these eyes, that your soul glows through. Blinding. Captiv…”