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“Nearamir.” Bel cocked his head, smile creeping over his lips when he found the little purple figure. “Like Faramir? From Lord of the Rings?”
― Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

“An ancient power…loosed…from thrall. Two worlds smothered…by a pestilent…pall.” The Lyverian mother’s words were broken by her dying breaths. “From the tree of rot…the insects…crawl. Decay and blight…unslain by steel…will bring…the strongest men…to kneel.”
― Keri Lake, Eldritch

“But my answer was still the same. “I don’t care.” I kissed those scars one by one, just as I had the first night she had shown me them. Then, I had hated them because of the pain they represented to her. Now, I loved them, because they meant she was here.”
― Carissa Broadbent, The Fallen & the Kiss of Dusk

“Eternity is a long time. There is time for everything.”
― Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls