Akil, humans have these wonderful little things we like to cling onto, called souls. The jury’s still out as to whether demons have them, I sincerely doubt you do.” ~ Muse.

That wasn’t a compliment.”~ Muse & Akil

If I ever have to get that close to the Prince of Greed again, it’ll be too fuckin’ soon. And I ain’t ever doin’ that Star-Trek teleportation crap again, yah hear? I feel dirty .

I’m just a wretched half-blood girl caught in a storm.”Akil tasted his wine and smiled. “Muse, you are the storm.

Get off that damn chair and pull yourself together. You’re supposed to be an ageless creature of chaos and all I’m getting right now is sulking city boy.

History repeats.