“You’re not human, Eleanore Jones. I think that somewhere inside you, you must know that. You must always have known. You’re not made of ordinary bone or blood but of something else completely.” “Really. What am I of, then? Kelp… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“I smiled. “I suppose this is not magic?” “What is magic?” he said impatiently. “Only something which the uninitiate does not understand. There is nothing evil about it. You need have no fears. You will not be blasted. Tis but… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
