"I am of the darkness... We of the velvet room never truly get to frolic in the light, we stand in the shadows to provide a sign post to the deepest of the darkness. For a brief moment I was allowed to bask in all of noon's glory, but gave that up, for to succumb to my desire would mean the end of humanity. Now the greed of a few for the dark whisperings of this place have rendered all that meaningless."

"I am human but to quote a poet of yours... If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?"