S.G. Night Quotes

I Am The Penitent God. And Tonight, I Have Begun My Battle. My Siege. The Hundred-thousand Ink-borne Arrows, Flying Forth From My Flaming Pen, To Assault The Walls Of Tyrannical Cold That Hold This Man In Awful Rapture. My Campaign For My Friend's Very Soul. My War Of Ice, Ink, And Ember.

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