Angel

“Baby Slayers. I missed baby Slayers. The angst, the attitude… Bit like a soap opera with weapons.”

“Hey. Chatty Cathy. Hardcore fans don’t like zombies who run. You keep talking, you’re gonna break the internet.”

“Sooner or later… we’ll pay for what we’ve done.”

“We trusted you. And you lied to us. You looked into my face and you lied. For him. You made your choice. Now live with it. We want nothing more…

“What the hell d’you think destiny is, kid? It’s the universe using you.”

“The power here runs deep. And hot. I can do anything. Quor’toth needs a new god. One with a little more vision… and talent. I like it here.”

“Faith. Trust me. Pep talks aren’t your thing.”

“Look. I know you think we’re like, all-powerful. But this group doesn’t exactly have the best track record when it comes to playing God.”

“You want me to find the son I’ve never been there for and ruin the life he’s built. Ask him to go back to the hell he grew up in…

“Dear boy, when you live by magic, you are likely to die by it. Rupert knew that and had made peace with it. If you must be guilty about something,…

“I’m not sure what I believe anymore. But I’ll tell you what I know. You don’t give up on people. And you’re right. I don’t either. So let’s do this…

“I don’t want to hurt anymore.”

“Angelus. Your human friends imagine him as an evil thing locked away in a vault, who only creeps out if you lose your soul. But I know better. He’s always…