I want to be your last thought at night, and your first taste at dawn.

I'm only gilt on the surface. Below that, it's darkness all the way down.

He was a phoenix of blood, rising from the ashes of those who had fallen and suffered before him.

That's why all humans are so afraid to die. Nobody wants to think they don't matter.

We all have doors inside us that should never be opened. God help us all when we find the keys to unlock them.

Come closer, my dears, let me give you a warning,Of the fate that befalls those who stay out past morning,In the darkest hours before the dawn,When witches roam and demons spawn,And children die with spirit gone,Magicked away in the gloaming.