A.J. Flowers

“While every chapter should have goals to further the plot and delve our readers deeper into our world, there must be one goal above all else: Emotional Impact.”

“Gabriel: What’s the point of having power, if one cannot use it? What’s the point of immortality, if one cannot truly live?”

“He towered over the Queen with his wings fanned out. Azrael realized he was threatening her, like a peacock intimidating its adversary.”

“While his body was left behind, his soul soared into the heavens. He did not pause at Celestia’s gates. No, that was not the true Celestial realm. Even as it floated among the skies and hosted its angelic ward, it was nothing more than a city. The place the Hallowed sought was beyond such petty creatures. He did not give it another passing glance as he ascended.”

“A flock of angels are coming to see me...or a gaggle? A herd? No, they aren’t animals. A legion... That’s the word.”

“Gabriel smiled and his thumb grazed her cheek. She thought for a terrifying moment that he was going to kiss her”

“Gabriel drew the strength up his calves and thighs to spin himself in a dizzying turn. Most angels didn’t take the time to train their legs, but Gabriel wasn’t like most angels.”