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1 " White light veiled the world. He did not see things, he saw into them, through them, saw the nightwalker and shadows for the insubstantial entities they were. The souls of his comrades glowed, their light dimmed only by self-imposed restraints, restraints Abelar had shed.As he fell, his body ignited with radiance, an apotheosis of light. For a moment, he felt himself motionless, suspended in space, as if he had become the light. He savored the time, thought of Elden, his innocent eyes, his trusting soul. He loved his son—forever.The moment ended. He plummeted earthward toward the nightwalker.The creature shielded its face with a forearm, cowered before Abelar.Abelar’s soul swelled. No regrets plagued him or tortured his final thoughts. His mind turned to those he loved, his wife, his father, his son. He laughed, shouted Elden’s name as he descended, and his voice boomed over the rain, over the thunder, over the darkness. "
― Paul S. Kemp , Shadowrealm (Forgotten Realms: The Twilight War, #3)
2 " I am a murderer. I simply have not yet murdered. But I will, given time. The good in me is draining away into the dark hole in my center.My soul is broken. I am broken.I am my father's son. "
3 " Riven peeked into the wagon. “You show me what you can do with those balls when I see you again, yes?” “Yes,” Elden peeped. "
