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“You have your orders,�� Mab shouted at the guards. “To the Deeps with her.��
The men led me from the great hall, taking me along a series of corridors to the back of the castle, then winding through another long corridor and into a spiraling stairwell that appeared to have no end. We went further and further down until finally it ended so deep in the ground it felt like a grave. My pulse quickened as we reached the bottom.
A single dark door lay ahead.”
― H.D. Smith, Dark Hope

“I flinched when his hands lifted, although it was more of a reaction to everything that had been happening to me, not necessarily because he was Death. He stilled. “You’re sad,�� he said. “Let me help you.��
“There isn’t anything you can do.��
“I can comfort you.”
― H.D. Smith, Dark Hope

“The sentinels held daggers, but all Cutthroats knew a blade wouldn’t stop the deep terrors from attacking. Weapons were false hope—fool’s gold.
The Drowned Sea would always take what it wanted.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“The skin of his knuckles was shredded, showing bone underneath, as if he’d fought a rock and won. Or more likely, he’d beaten a dozen men to death with his bare hands.”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure

“Warnings are for Mice. If you need to issue a warning, you are hoping. If you are hoping, then you are already dead.�� A talan appeared in Lilyth’s fingers. “Do you know how many people I have killed? How many that were stronger than you? Faster than you? Better than you?”
― Blaise Miranda, Drowned Sea: A Dark Fantasy Adventure