Best 3 quotes of Sam Whitehouse on MyQuotes

As he hurtled through the air Simon saw the boiling emerald fire hit his protective spell and explode into sickly green sparks, inches from where Falamir was still crouched, oblivious to the chaos unfolding around him.

Raw, freezing magic detonated from her outstretched hand with the sound of a thousand thunderclaps.

Taking Morgana with it, the lightning arced back through the clouds; leaving behind nothing but the last echoing remains of her scream.