" The face of the Blue Feather Man appeared, and this seemed to hang like a torch before him; as real and visible as if appeased by living eyes. Surely he was an angel of death, who had recognised a feyness in Ays, and had followed him, biding his time until the final reckoning. But the face simply similed in a faint cynical fashion and slowly dimmed to blackness, absorbed by the hungry dark. "
― Storm Constantine , Calenture