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how can i say this clearly? i don't like you. at the end of the day, i pretty much think you're a vampire. but buffy's got this big old yen for you. she thinks you're a real person. and right now i need you to prove her right.

“If we knew each other back then, do you think we could have been friends too?”

“Long ago, Xadia was one land rich in magic and wonder. In the old times, there were only the six Primal Sources of magic The Sun. The Moon. The Stars. The Earth. The Sky. And the Ocean. But a thousand years ago, a human mage discovered new magic; the seventh source. Dark Magic. It used the essence within magical creatures themselves to unleash dark power. Horrified by what they saw, the elves and the dragons put a stop to the madness. They drove every last human to the west. And so, the continent was divided in two. In the east, the magical lands of Xadia. And in the west, the human kingdoms. For centuries, the King of the Dragons himself defended the border. The humans called him Thunder, for when he spoke, his voice shook the Earth and the sky. But on the eve of last Winter’s Turn, the humans used unspeakable Dark Magic to slay Thunder. Then, without mercy, they destroyed his only egg, his heir the Dragon Prince. Now the world stands on the edge of all-out war.”

buffy the vampire slayer || 1.11: out of mind, out of sight

you think i'm never lonely because i'm so cute and popular? i can be surrounded by people and be completely alone. it's not like any of them really know me. i don't even know if they like me half the time. people just want to be in the popular zone. sometimes when i talk...everyone's so busy agreeing with me, they don't hear a word i say. well, if you feel so alone, then why do you work so hard at being popular? well, it beats being alone all by yourself.

giles, unto every generation is born one who must run the annual talentless show. you cannot escape your destiny. if you had any shred of decency, you would have participated, or at least, um, helped. nah! i think i'll take on your traditional role... and watch.

the printed page is obsolete! information isn’t bound up anymore, it’s an entity. the only reality is virtual. if you’re not jacked in... you’re not alive.         ... thank you... fritz, for making us all sound like crazy people.

 why not? i killed mine. i killed their friends... and their friends' children... for a hundred years i offered ugly death to everyone i met, and i did it with a song in my heart.