[Oblivion MQ] I let the Emperor die.

What brings them together is not a story, but the loss of their own.

[post-T&T] They were all alone when their journeys started. When they got to the end, wounded and torn, they were together.

Against monsters of that kind, one just cannot win.

As the end approached, the shapes of the world began to change.

There is more to this than a victory.

[Birthday gift for silverstreams] Anything turns out amazing when the cook is someone who really loves you.

You were a fun game to play.

She was never supposed to awaken someone like that.

[post-case 3-5] You are finally sitting on your own, side by side, and for once the world will not move.

[Spoilers up to episode 55] Every time Cecil learns something important, it is Carlos to open his eyes.

She may be a pigeon, but she is a clever one.

The world is Miss Kamila.

The safety of amnesia slips from Eren like molten snow.

We are not the only masters of our fate, but what we do can change it. And, probably for the first time, I think I understand what he meant. – Diary entries written in the year 433 of the Third Era, as Martin Septim contemplates his fate throughout the Oblivion Crisis.

She is the finest ornament on the maze of his desk.

The place was not clean.

Some winged creatures sing the songs of the universe. Some don't, but do not know fear. Either way, beware. - Prompted by, and written for, a lover of the avian world, a collection of drabbles about the birds of Night Vale.

For the first time, he finds no harm in trying. [Episode 24 - One Year Later]

Then again, she had just been taught to test.