By time either of those two get out of the room, they'll find garbage of everything I ate. Which was everything, never ever lock me out, you'll regret it later on. So with that, I disappear to somewhere on the ship until there done.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
“Can a magician kill a man by magic?” Lord Wellington asked Strange.
Strange frowned. He seemed to dislike the question. “I suppose a magician might,” he admitted, “but a gentleman never could.” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell
