You break the rules and become a hero. I do it, and I become the enemy.
That doesn’t seem fair.
[ annoyed Kami ] " you're getting blood on the my carpet. "
❝ I thought a little red might add to the … charm. ❞ her voice was smooth ᵘⁿᵗᵒᵘᶜʰᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ʳᵉᵐᵒʳˢᵉ but amusement flickered in her eyes as they finally met Kami’s.
❝ but if it bothers you that much … ❞ emilia tilted her head, studying kami. there was something about her — something in the way she stood, unimpressed and unshaken, that made the witch want to push just a little further. ❝ I suppose I could make it up to you. any preference? wine? a séance? a less ... dramatic entrance next time? ❞ a smirk ghosted across her lips, equal parts amusement and challenge.
❝ or ... ❞ her voice dipped lower, softer, like the start of a secret. ❝ you could just tell me what the spirits are saying about me. I'm sure they're pʎᴉuƃ to weigh in. ❞
Catherine Zeta-Jones THE HAUNTING (1999)
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“mouth, open like an angel in a cathedral.”
— Luce Irigaray, Elemental Passions.
Mary’s sorrowful heart in Naples, Italy.
— Nietzsche
I’m not afraid of you anymore. Because I’m holding the axe.