His father was an ass and he is an ass. I imagine sooner than I should like I shall be playing uncle to a litter of asses.
T.A. MilesTag: children fantasy wit clever uncle dry-humor
Should one continue to follow the faith of a group that's cast him out? Shouldn't it stand to reason that if he was true to that faith that the group should have been true to him? Is it unreasonable to ask forgiveness of one who is all-forgiving?
T.A. MilesTag: religion faith exile knight excommunicated religious-order tristus-edainien
Anisette! You will eat your food, not demonstrate aerial warfare across the table with it.
T.A. MilesTag: food manners breakfast siblings nathaine-fannael
An unwise advisor cannot hope to advise wisely.
T.A. MilesTag: wisdom proverb advise xu-liang
Is that all you've got? A few tricks and quick feet? That's no way to enforce your bold tongue!
T.A. MilesTag: fight duel taunt fu-ran jeer
His angelic wings blackened when the dark fury assailed his mind. Summoning new strength from the unholy power that ravaged his soul, grieved to drastic levels of desperation by the tainting of the holy light within him, he combated ally and enemy alike, bent on destroying both sides in order to ensure the quelling of the dark energies there and then. For days and nights, the lone warrior bathed himself in the blood of angels and demons. And when it was over, he stood alone on contaminated land, with a contaminated soul. He was banned forever from Heaven and not even Hell had space for a creature which seemed to cherish Oblivion over Pandemonium. The dark angel, not so far removed from his former self as his superiors seemed to believe, died on the edge of the cliffs, of utter loneliness and despair.
T.A. MilesTag: war dark angels battle demons ravens raventide
And remember that within every lie, there is a truth hidden. Know the truth to defeat the lie.
T.A. MilesTag: wisdom truth knowledge lie memory raventide ezelle
Sorry, pigtails, but subtlety isn't an option anymore.
T.A. MilesTag: humor child comedy vampire daniel-michelson spiritualist
He’d never really given religion much thought himself. It was just there, one of the basic fundamentals of life and living; Heaven is generally good and one should aspire to end up there, and Hell is decidedly foul and one should generally direct their enemies there.
T.A. MilesTag: evil religion heaven enemies hell good reverence heaven-and-hell drayden-torvannes
He was pale as only one state on Bhast dictated—not lacking color necessarily or vitality, certainly. Fey white was more comparable to a pearl; the color subtle and the luster soft, but still vibrant. In spite of the tragedy that could come with it, it was not a dying state. It was a state of living…sometimes much more brilliantly than people could cope with, including the Fey individuals themselves.
T.A. MilesTag: science life death science-fiction living strangeness dying thriller fey strange-angels genetic-state
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