The Mercy of Gods (The Captive's War Book 1)

“If there isn’t a quieter way, we can always go loud,” Dafyd said. “But once we’ve gone loud, we can’t go quiet.”

The slow, low pulse of being alive kept making its demands, no matter what. However bad it was, however mind-breaking and strange and painful, the mundane insisted on its cut.

“I think some important scientific questions have finally been answered. Alien life exists, and they are assholes.”

Humans are structureless. They live in conflict with themselves and each other. Their great genius is rationalization: lying into mirrors until they bully and seduce themselves into things they would never otherwise do. They are creatures of self-delusion, regret, and desire.

synesthesia.

Anger is pain in a party mask.

Anger is pain in a party mask.

What you did with a tree branch, we did with you and countless others before you. Why me? is not something the universe ever answers.

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