Look At Me Elise. Tell

He Was The Ghost You Never Saw Coming, Death Breathing Down Your Neck Before You Even Realized You Were In The Crosshairs.

You Stayed,” He Murmured... Her Softly Whispered Answer Sifted Into His Hair Where Her Lips Rested Against The Top Of His Head. “you Didn’t Let Go.

It Kept Him Alive, He Was Certain; Even More, It Kept His Darkest Of His Demons At Bay.

Would I Be Healed Now If You Gave Me Your Blood, Nikolai?” “are You Asking Me For It?” “if I Were, Would You Give It To Me?

I Don’t Want To Feel Anything For You, Dante” “god, Tess. I Don’t Want To Feel Anything For You Either.