" She was simultaneously repelled by the woods and drawn to it. If the trees had a voice, they would have been chanting a dark lullaby, calling her closer, promising to envelop her and keep her. She hesitated, gathering her courage, feeling the tendrils of old magic reaching out to touch her, before vanishing in the gray light of day.
The woods were both living and dead.
Hero and villain.
The dark and the light.
There are two sides to every story. "

― Marissa Meyer , Gilded (Gilded, #1)