Amber

“They are called panties, Samkiel. You know that, and you’ve seen plenty.”

“Yes, but I distinctly remember yours.”

I wanted to be the one she turned to, not him, not mortals. Me

You can wish death upon me, but I need you to wake up. I need you here with me.”

What they had was what he needed, what he deserved, not me, pain, or darkness.