“She ran for her life down the long corridors, past ancient portraits and crumbling statues, and grave goods of the tomb of Canaan House, the mechanisms of this feeble machine crumbling as Palamedes Sextus became a god-killing star.”
“…Gideon sat, black-hooded, holding a ball of wool for Dulcinea’s crocheting.”
WHAT is she making
(The image was funny to me:P)
