"Errr, mother, do you think...this individual is...I mean might be...one of you?'
"They are all dead, Vlad. Saving for the handful of us in the Sanctuary and Lord Milos." The Nightborn gave voice through coldness and darkness. "They. Are. All. Dead."
"As if being born Diasporan wasn’t enough, Technician Nash Korpes had the bad luck to resemble his Tyran ancestors almost identically in both form, and manner. These traits, though highly prized by the special projects division at the shadowy Korlune Military...