“Apollymi keeps a tight rein on them. (Kat)Death to the bitch-goddess! May she die in a flaming pit of Charonte spit! (Xirena)Damn, Kat, you can’t win for losing. Is there anyone, other than you, who actually likes your family? (Sin)”
“He sad enough already because he has to deal with that bitch-goddess with the red hair. (Simi)Simi! (Kat)Well, she is a bitch-goddess. I know you love her, akra-Kat, but facts is fact and she a mean heifer. (Simi)”
“Oh, poo, we can’t let the heifer-goddess die. Akri will die too if he can’t eat from her. C’mon, Xirena, you gots to help the Simi protect the bitch-goddess. (Simi)”
“How long till our powers are back? (Kat)A few hours according to last time. (Sin)Sweet, and we have how long till the bitches awake? (Kat)Less than two. (Sin)Can you say screwed, boys and girls? Yes, I thought you could. (Kat)”
“There is more than one kind of death? (Kat)Yes. Cowards aren’t the only ones who die a thousand deaths. Sometimes heroes do, too. (Sin)”
“My father is the harbinger of death and destruction. My grandmother the Great Destroyer. My mother is the goddess of the hunt. I think I’ll be okay. (Kat)Yeah, you do have the history of absolute terror and cruelty in your veins. (Sin)Remember that if you ever come between me and my chocolate bar. (Kat)”