“The Arkûl don’t come down this road, Human. No one does. There’s no one to hear you scream. No one except for… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“They invented words like scum and slime for people like him.” “My friend tells me that they invented whores for the same… — S.G. Night Friendship Copy Share Image
“Their lives had no value; killing a Goblin was like killing a rabid dog — everyone was better off for it.” — S.G. Night Goblin Copy Share Image
“Whistling. The Human was whistling to himself, off-key and wretched. Whistling! Like he hadn’t a care or a clue about the poverty… — S.G. Night Mind Copy Share Image
“This will do,” Notak said. “I need to meet my colleague to discuss details. How much do you want for the map?”… — S.G. Night Geography Copy Share Image
“I am owed a debt of Human blood. Your share is overdue. God made me your creditor, Hammon. You are mine to… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“I owe nothing to anyone, I swear it! Who hired you? I can pay, just tell me who hired—” “God hired me!”… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Well, then. I guess I’ll make my way over towards Redborough and the houses of ill repute.” Rachel grinned impishly. Notak did… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“He and Alexis had met on his first day in Velik Tor. He had been eleven, she ten. They had bonded almost… — S.G. Night Brother Copy Share Image
“And through it all was the pervasive sound of money. Money lost. Money found. Spent. Earned. Exchanged. Gambled. Wasted. Tainted lucre, wealth… — S.G. Night Lost money Copy Share Image
“That brought Rachel up short. Getting any sort of response out of Notak was hard enough. She could count one hand the… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“I am here on behalf of the people of the west. I speak for the Burrows.” “Ohh,” the Demon said, mockery dripping… — S.G. Night Demon Copy Share Image
“Rachel snorted derisively. “You don’t seriously buy into all her prophetess hocus-pocus, do you?” “I do, actually,” Notak said, frowning. “She is… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Unlike the rain-slicked streets of Oblakgrad, Dírorth was a stir of activity. The streets were lined with vendors selling greasy meat pies… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Forgive me, I have yet to introduce myself.” The Human spread his arms expansively and bowed in his chair. He made grand… — S.G. Night Things that matter Copy Share Image
“All that was left now was for him to get out, and for Rachel to kill Hammon. She would have fun with… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“These people were the Demons' ilk. They were no different than the Arkûl that constrained them, or the Goblins that terrorized them.… — S.G. Night Demons Copy Share Image
“She was always like that — it’s what I remember most about her. There was always something…wrong with Rachel. She was always… — S.G. Night Failure Copy Share Image
“No one really knew who (or what) the Curator actually was, nor could anyone guess as to where he came from or… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“All the blood drained from Hammon’s face. “No…” “Yes.” “But…that’s not possible….” Hammon’s voice was weak, and he sounded like he was… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Look, you don’t have to believe me,” Nelle told him. “Hell, you can even try and resist fate if you want. But… — S.G. Night Destiny Copy Share Image
“His stride was long, tall, and proud. He wore a mask of proprietary disinterest, as though everything before his eyes belonged to… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“I am the Penitent God. And tonight, I have begun my battle. My siege. The hundred-thousand Ink-borne arrows, flying forth from my… — S.G. Night Attrition Copy Share Image
“You had your chance. But that’s over now. No more antidotes. No more schedules. No more sickly-sweet order. No more cheating death.… — S.G. Night Death Copy Share Image
“Don’t make fun,” Alexis scolded. “The Stinger’s design was piss before I came along. I turned it into a work of art,… — S.G. Night Art Copy Share Image
“It’s difficult to explain…you see, I have met her, and so I know that same powerful aspect in her eyes that Racath… — S.G. Night Entire life Copy Share Image
“Oh, God in heaven, kill me now…” Rachel groaned. “I hate going to see Mrak. I always feel awkward going back to… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Rachel gestured toward the city beyond the alley. “The people out there? Humans who spend every day under the Demons’ heels? They’ve… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“Racath tapped the offending Goblin’s shoulder. Growling, the creature reluctantly turned away from the woman to face him. It did not release… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“A latent warmth flickers behind those golden, burning rings. The Cold struggles to squelch it, shrouding it with the frigid Night. It… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
“They were silent for a second. The whispers of the candlelight were the only sounds, and the light outside the window began… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image
