Adalyn Grace

Because death is only a reprieve for the dead, Mr. Thorly. It cares little for those it leaves behind

Grief is a strange thing, Percy, for no two people experience it the same

You humans… you feel. You feel so deeply that it consumes you. There were humans I kept a watch over, though I would blink and they’d be fifty, sixty years older—and the time would come for me to meet them. For the longest time, I pitied them for their short lives. And I admit, Signa, that I have grown more callous with my age. But I have also grown to admire humans. They’ve such a short time to experience their lives, and so they must feel deeply