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"The vessel in which Life had condemned me to was a howl of sore limbs and skittering blood. I clutched the hilt of my sword with almost enough force to crush it into dust."
Saeva Bettina Desiderius 'Rosabella' Van Der Aeveris in 'Bound by Love and Hate'
Saeva leapt out bouncing and leaping in a blur of fine fabric. “This one! This one! Can I have this one? Zio, please!”
It was something about the color yellow that made my granddaughter sparkle. The rosiness of her cheeks popped. Her smile, already worth more than universe, brought the whole store to light up. Even the little white socks suited her perfectly.
Mateo Van De Aeveris in 'Man of Blood'
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