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Goddess Alchemy.
Barbara Hand Clow • The Alchemy of Nine Dimensions
And I wonder, in my last moments, if the planet does not mind that we wound her surface or pillage her bounty, because she knows we silly warm things are not even a breath in her cosmic life. We have grown and spread, and will rage and die. And when all that remains of us is our steel monuments and plastic idols, her winds will whisper, her sands
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A voiceless, formless force of determination. A will that would conquer rather than surrender. Akura Malice.
Will Wight • Waybound (Cradle Book 12)
She floated in endless emptiness, the pure void. Even the distant swirls of color that she usually saw in the void, wild fragments of broken worlds, were so distant that she couldn’t see them. This was a pure lack of existence.