“For one thousand, two hundred, and nine years, the Priests of the Black had performed their sacred duty and the ignorant world had been kept safe from the Beast of Judgment.” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“From above, they would have looked like a chain of four diamonds strung out along the road, points aligned with one another so that… — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“It was always good to know that things in the field really were the way the officers had said they’d be, if only because… — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“Have you never picked up a book you've read before, and found it speaks to you in a new way?” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“I think the general’s job is harder than the painter’s; canvas doesn’t fight back, after all.” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“You?” Jane fixed her with a furious glare. “You came here to apologise? For what?” Winter shifted uncomfortably. “For feeling the way I did…… — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“The name meant "Angel of Victory," which Jaffa supposed was appropriate enough. The Divine Hand himself had started the fashion for taking the names… — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“You got rid of him?” “For the moment,” Winter said. “Nothing confuses an officer like violently agreeing with him.” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“But since the Obsidian Order—perennial of cheap dramas and bogeymen of children’s stories—had” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“The Church of the time called it ‘Infernivore,’ because to them it was a demon that fed on other demons.” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“Being part of an attack was a strange thing, Marcus had always thought. It was like being a component in a larger organism, something… — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
“You can’t eat goat,” Buck said. “It ain’t natural. If God had wanted us to eat goat, he wouldn’t’ve made it taste like shit.” — Django Wexler Copy Share Image
