“Perhaps the last things she sees are two ravens, landing by her side. They whisper secrets in her ear, and the woman does not die alone. Perhaps. It’s a nice thought, anyway.” — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“And you love things, wholly and unashamedly. Video games or comics, and you think it’s trivial, that it’s silly. But you’re wrong. The topics… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Either Lain is, like, a, the hottest guy on the floor; b, a bazillionaire in disguise; or c, a god… and you invited him… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“I have horns. Horns! And, honestly, they’re the least of my problems. Corpse bloat, stitched-shut lips, and dark-ringed, milk-blind eyes, glowing in the night.… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Perhaps the last things she sees are two ravens, landing by her side. They whisper secrets in her ear, and the woman does not… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Well, we all have off days.” Lain leaned back against the rock, eyes closed and smiling. “Believe me, some of mine have been… legendary.” — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Pinned to the World Tree, quoting The Lord of the Rings. Wayne sure as Hel hoped Loki knew what he was doing.” — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Also, he’d fucked a horse. Sigmund was kinda hoping that part of the story was allegorical, though he had a sinking feeling it totally… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“And then, when they got back to the car, a raven the size of a cat was sitting on the roof, waiting for them,… — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
“Wait. Stephen Fry is gay?” “Ohmigod, how are you alive?” “I thought he was just British!” — Alis Franklin Copy Share Image
