Eliza Crewe, Cracked Quotes

Your death, strange human. I mean, your injury. No murder, just a little maiming. So I can leave. Maiming’s not so bad.

But worries are for people who can’t pull grown men apart with their bare hands.

I eye the three of them, considering. They’ll need a lesson in discretion before I go. Not a lethal lesson. Mom wouldn’t like that.

Oooooh, don’t make her mad!” the leader gasps around his laughter.

A human teenager. One of God’s most misbegotten creatures – big like grown-ups and yet dumb like children.