==================================
Update as of Saturday, January, the seven and twentieth day, in the year of our Lord, two thousand and eighteen, the same update pertaining to my reading of my book on the previous day and indeed into this one.
==================================
Now I remember that obscure reasoning I used to decide that I enjoyed this book. I don't know exactly what is was, just like I don't know exactly what prune jelly would taste like. Really, it's a brilliant book. For a tiny little while (as in, for a time not very lengthy), the language seemed a bit not so very complicated, but that was to be expected as I had just fled The Count of Monte Cristo, which I am still reading (please note that if you read this review in the distant future, this may be an abominable lie, in which case I've just told you that it was so, which nullifies the malignant intention, which renders the lie not a lie, but rather a falsehood that was once true…
Anyway, a exhibition of the essence of my previous reasoning is below in my first review of this fine work, which is glorious, I'm sure—that is, my review is glorious; the book is too, but one has to clear up any misconceptions of one's grammar that can be wielding viciously in verbal opponents. Fare well!
=============
Original Review
=============
I enjoyed this book so much that everybody in the world ought to enjoy it or else… nothing. Why? I have no clue; I'll have to figure that out before the end of this review.
Number one, this is urban fantasy. Fantasy that takes place in a modern environment even. There is no genre that compares to urban fantasy.
THIS MODERN WORLD WITH FANTASTICAL ELEMENTS.
Number two. This book includes questions of loyalty. Questions of loyalty might be even better than urban fantasy. And this was an especially wondrous example of questions of loyalty. I'd better stop repeating myself or soon I'll be fit to go into politics. The only problem with questions of loyal—you know what—is that it always makes me want the character to stay true to the original side, which can cause difficulty. And if they do, that might upset my mental balance for an hour. But I may be saying that which is irrelevant. I must be descended from some great politician. To get back to the review, the whole wavering fidelity is so excellently handled that it left me pacing after I finished the book. Or maybe that was the superpower fights… I dunno (some contractions…).
Oooooooooo! The
superpowers
!!!!!!! The author picked very good ones and also created quite enjoyable scenes wherein they are being used. By the way, the way the book starts is the epitome of grandeur. It was most amusing to see how the different powers reacted against each other.
As for the writing, it was very nice and fast paced, excellently dealing with perspective. It constantly kept me in the mood for more and was one of the most attention-stealing books I've ever read.
The plot was singularly entertaining and is definitely not just internal conflict. But, I really enjoy internal conflict, so it wouldn't bother me anyway. (Wonderful. Now I'm even more politically-suited.)
Vile and treacherous content? Oh, aye. That would be in the form of the word "c"*"ap." And it should be obvious what I mean. Okay. That wasn't all that vile and treacherous, but still… it… counts.
And, now, allow me to finish my review by saying that there were also some interesting concepts, power-wise, in this book, which I rather enjoyed. Hm… I've gotten myself into the mood for superheros.
I. NEED. TO. READ. A. BOOK. ABOUT. SUPERHEROS. RIGHT. NOW.
That sort of thing. Ah, well.
Adios, vale, goodbye. All that good junk. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!! I've forgotten how to say goodbye in Gaelic. Of all things… and Greek. I don't make a very good linguist.