This is the gift and the sorrow of the Athanate; to see your loves pass before you like the days of summer while your heart still beats. To keep your vigil in the shadows and rise again with every sun.
Mark Henwick
Only people you trust can ever really betray you, Amber.
trust betrayal
It had been a couple of years and I was neither dead, nor undead, which I ranked as an achievement.
dead undead
immortality
.. The only real fool is the last fool
fool
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