Heartwrenching.

The lifeless gray of Catherine’s body seemed to bleed throughout their home, coating it in grim stillness.

I like this image, but it seems to be a fragment. Unless that's intentional, in which case totally ignore me.

The mingling scents of sweet butterbur and pungent ginger

How is he seeing these if

he's flying through the air?

The scenes that played before him seemed familiar.

Incredibly intriguing. This seems unique: the passage of his body physically across space while also passing through time. Fascinating.

Ooh I can feel this sentence!

The chill of the early spring night slithered inside and sent a shiver through him.

A man loses his family to the plague only to find that the society of immortals he’s now a part of were responsible for his family’s deaths.