"It spoke, its voice soft but deep: 'I wonder about death, I who may never know it. It looks much like ecstasy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin. Their eyes are wide and startled and they thrash in your hands as though with an excess of passion...You can hardly blame me. It is my nature.'"
--Tithe: A Modern Faerie Tale, by Holly Black

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