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A Treachery of Swans A Treachery of Swans by A.B. Poranek
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“She had a warmth, a light, that drew me into her orbit—I was a moth and she a flame, I the tides and she the moon. Whatever we were, she was always, always the light, and I the thing skulking in the dark.”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“I can long for her and still hate her. After all, does a moth not hate a flame when it learns that the very thing that attracts it is the thing that will see it burn?”
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“For the younger me, who felt like she needed to clip her wings. I’m glad you didn’t do it, love—look how far we flew.”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“Let me tell you, there is nothing more terrifying than being attacked by the scorned equivalent of a glorified goose.”
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“A snake holds some affection for its prey, I believe, as it sinks its fangs in slowly and waits for the venom to spread." He stares down at the steaming cup. "That doesn't make it any less vile.”
A. B. Poranek, La trahison des cygnes (Fantasy)
“With its magic he grew new roses of metal”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“You know”
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“As if it was the responsibility of the common people to shoulder the burdens of their rulers.”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“And I realize I don’t remember the last time I hugged my brother. Not since we were very young”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“But they’re wrong. I’m not the delicate white-feathered bird they believe me to be. I’m the darkness of cold gutters and merciless nights, the bruised shadows beneath a thief’s desperate eyes. I’m nothing but a lie, a twisted reflection, a black swan.
And my teeth are just as sharp as theirs.”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans
“She may act like she’s a forlorn deity, but even goddesses have desires. And I intend to exploit this one.”
A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans