What venous lies you are spreading just to save your sire. (Whispers) Can you hear him? Can you hear his screams? Do they haunt your sleep, his cries of anguish? Can you feel his pain, the exquisite torture? Oh, I envy you. (Eyes closed, swaying and moth twisted into a smile. Whispers...) you can't save him, little bird. You can't save anyone now. The requiem has started, and when the last melody plays, the only applause will be sweet, eternal silence. (Raises arms, as if accepting applause) It draws ever closer now. I cannot wait until the final note.
Julie Kagawa
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