LtissGard

“Panic won't fix this.“ — his voice was quiet, too calm for this damned situation at such a late hour. It was as if he'd expected this outcome, or had accepted it too quickl

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a ghost — I'm just very, very tired." The city simmers with lights, memories, and sleep, and his voice is quieter than usual, his gaze f

«In my day, people like you were called "bait for trouble." Nice to meet you.» His smile is more like a wolf's grin with sun in the corners of mouth. It's hard to tell when

“Don't forget, even magic can't cure stupidity.“ — a mocking chuckle escaped from his lips curved into a crooked smile. This devil... Always makes fun at the most inopportun