Sometimes, in a thunderstorm, a lance of white fire would spear down from the heavens and split the stone heart of an ancient tree, a crack so deep it seemed to come from the core of the earth. You could feel the skin of the world tense against it. Robin's kiss felt like that.

-Elliot Wake

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