Aigerim Dzhumanazarovamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
Scythe Faraday had once told him and Citra that they were called scythes rather than reapers, because they were not the ones who killed; they were merely the tool that society used to bring fair-handed death to the world.
Aigerim Dzhumanazarovamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
Scythe Faraday had once told him and Citra that they were called scythes rather than reapers
Aigerim Dzhumanazarovamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
“Yes, Robert,” she agreed. “But we’re the ones who made the times troubled.”
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
She’s an itch best left unscratched
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
Ash wood for an even burn, Osage orange for heat, rowan wood for—well—obvious reasons, and a few pockets of knotty pine for a nice crackle!”
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
What once felt justified, now felt foolhardy. What once seemed brave, now just seemed sad.
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
be one hell of a hunter.
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
a fly in her ointment.
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
The undisputed master of petty projects.
Dariamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
The trouble they all had living in the moment, in spite of the fact that the moment was all they had.