There is power within great sacrifice, within noble deeds. There are moments... brief, shining moments when the impossible becomes possible.

I wanted to stay... me.

Sebastian's eyes were the color of smoke and silver. His pale skin, raven hair, and naturally dark red lips, paired with a rebel attitude and a poet's soul, pulled me in like a dark, magnetic force.

We've been as transparent as possible.

Behind every villain is a truth, whether it be perceived or actual.

Not every story is true. And sometimes the things that were wicked become the things that save us, and the things that were good doom us to misery and pain.