"I have late-night conversations with the moon, he tells me about the sun and I tell him about you."
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"You're crazy," I said as I walked towards her. Pars grabbed my arm hard, but I couldn't control my anger, I grabbed my arm from his hand and continued walking. "You are so mad that when I look into your eyes I see nothing but a monster. Do you think that all the beings you have killed for power will not be strangled by your throat? Or rather, I want to ask you: what do you think you are?" Reverie started to laugh. She laughed so hard that she finally stopped herself when she was out of breath.
I'm pretty sure she really is a maniac when her suddenly cheerful face turns serious. "I've always loved people who boldly say what no one else can say, but you have to be careful with your words, Reverie. Or I'll darken your day."
