When Shadows Learn to Speak Quotes

“When words die, magic fades. And we will not let the tongue of binding be lost to silence.” — Elyndra Solaris.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“They carried new power. They carried secrets. They carried love, jealousy, resolve.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Feelings can wait. Fate can’t.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“What will you give so I may be yours?”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Whatever comes, I protect us.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Let the world know: light, love, and truth are weapons as fierce as any blade. And we will wield them.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“For a heartbeat, they stood there—two souls caught between love, duty, and destiny.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“I met her during the Siege of Nareth—back before all this madness. She was wild, stubborn, and thought she could talk the stars into shining brighter.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Yes, I know you don’t have a mouth,” Lysander snapped at the darkness flickering beside him. “That’s why it’s called imaginary coffee.”

Jorin sighed. “We’re saving the world with this level of maturity?”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“You protect me—not because you must, but because you choose to.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“To wear is to reveal. To accept is to be whole.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Vyre saw the memory of the ritual in the northern woods, the runes he mis‑inscribed, the cries of villagers. Self‑loathing, guilt, shame.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“One must wear me to proceed. But once wore, truths emerge. Faces long hidden, lies buried. Are you certain you wish to see?”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“He inscribed a glyph of clarity: runes that bind illusion, suppress lies. The mirror glowed a soft blue. The reflection of Riaan’s twisted face softened, became correct.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Vyre knelt, drawing a cooling glyph, infusing water element, soothing her. Riaan helped. Tears in Selena’s eyes.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Look out below—magma is jealous!”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Vyre knelt before the ruined rune. He touched a glyph line with his rune‑knife, whispering corrective magic. The glyph flickered, then glowed steady under his blade.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“If it burns you, at least you’ll glow.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Crow flapped down, pecked at Sel’s shoulder. “You two make quite the pair of magic dancers,” it cawed. Sel managed a weak laugh; Vyre squeezed her hand.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Emotions rose: anger at failure, fear of loss, grief at how close they had come to crushing ends.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Vyre turned to her, placing a steady hand over hers. “We hold together. I will steady your flow.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“The intensity and laughter mingled. In that moment, they were more than ritualists—they were together.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“They gathered around the altar, an assembly of hope. The Crown, though flawed, still shone. The wards, though stressed, still held.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Maeritha’s voice rang in soft cadence:

“By fire’s spark, by wind’s flight,

By earth’s root and water’s light,

Regent divine, hear our plea,

Renew thy life, set magic free.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“The air sang: a soft whistle, lifting dust motes that looked like motes of gold in sunlight.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“sometimes what you can’t see directly shows up in the mirror.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“When the crown wails, new hands must rise or ruin the realm.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“Maeritha’s hold over serenity faltered for a moment. She looked at Vyre, then Selena, then the boy: three of them, brought by portents, each with fear, each with gift.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“And you, child,” she said, voice soft but probing. “Do you bring news?”

Riaan nodded, stepping into the circle of candlelight. His voice was small but clear.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak

“He was small; the torchlight made his face seem pale in places, golden in others.”
― K. Noor Rizwan, When Shadows Learn to Speak