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“It was a voice full of light and dark. Light not only as it glimmers, but also as it glares. Dark not only as…

— Geraldine Brooks

“...as the hooded figure spun, his cloak swirling around him. My stomach lurched as our gazes met. Cold ice-blue eyes stabbed at me from…

— Julie Kagawa

“The man who was talking had ceased to be of human size or proportions but had become a Colossus whose silhouette swooned backwards and…

— Henry Miller

“I was suddenly possessed with the idea that the blind, blank back of his head really was his face—an awful, eyeless face staring at…

— G. K. Chesterton

“A silhouette was striding down the center of the road, heading for the alley we’d just vacated. Lean, tall, a long black coat rippling…

— Julie Kagawa

“The night lifted, leaving behind it a grayish light the color of stagnant water. Soon there was only a tattered fragment of darkness, hanging…

— Elie Wiesel

“The man had one of those dark, deep voices, the kind that made men listen and women shed their clothing.”

— Alexandra Martin

“He stood in the doorway with his hands in his pockets, the picture of nonchalance, and even as a human, he was too gorgeous…

— Julie Kagawa

“as they’d strode through Skull’s Bay, heads had turned at the sight of her—the billowing black cape, the exquisite clothing, and the mask transformed…

— Sarah J. Maas

“He stands in the kitchen doorway, a black figure surrounded by the yellow light background, the small details of his face unseen from the…

— Frank Turner Hollon

“His image shifted jerkily once, twice. She caught the sound of his voice deconstructed into halting and meaningless syllables. And then the window went…

— Rob Thomas

“His raspy voice cut through the blackness, darker than the blackness. 'Mine.”

— Laura Oliva