Sentient by Michael Nayak
3.75 rounded up to 4🔮🔮🔮🔮orbs
Pub. Date: Feb. 24, 2026
Angry Robot Publishing
Antarctic frigidness part deux…
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Orbs Prologue:
As a CIA agent, I am frequently dispatched to covert missions. My latest, and quite possibly my last, sees me en route to the South Pole. At the McMurdo station, I am debriefed on a new type of problem. Contagion holds life amongst these dead sentient bodies, hellbent on conquering the living, with ringleader Ben Jacobs clearly at the helm. Cresting the sub-zero waves, the dead are coming from the sea as if recharged by a surge of hunger coming from the penguins themselves. Penguins, you say, Agent Orb? With my Glock 19 held in my gelatinous hand, I aim at our enemies wearing their classy tuxedo outfits. The splattering of blood mixed with the ratta-ta-tatting of gunfire only seems to enrage the death marches of birds amidst their dreadful cacophony of hateful squawking. Fully engulfed in the scene playing out, I have been duped. Flanked from behind, I smell the wretchedness before I can turn around. A peculiar sensation is percolating throughout my body as the adrenaline reaches its crescendo. Have I been bitten?
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A small glimpse:
In author Michael Nayak’s world, the cold might be the least of our worries. In continuation of the first book, Symbiote, readers will be placed firmly onto the frozen Antarctic snowbanks, looking up into the blistering sky for planes holding nefarious plans to extinguish this scientific experiment gone awry. Or has it truly deviated from the plan at all? Americans are testing a parasite on a Chinese base stationed on soil in a place built upon the rules of an Antarctic Peace Treaty, which seems to be shady indeed. The contagion runs wild, and as the Americans do their best to contain the truth, Marianna Egan, a journalist, looks to bring the truth to the American people. Pulling some strings, Marianna boards the plane bound for the Antarctic. What will she uncover? Is it possible the situation is even more dire than first imagined? Has this parasite somehow evolved into an even more potent enemy?
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Orbs Pros:
Perfect reading for the winter months! Nayak’s needle injects life into this sci-fi/horror thriller, firmly set in the desolate, cold backdrop. There is a character for everyone! Strong women protagonists, brave men, and a cold, calculating villain. Could this really happen? For those with an interest in conspiracy theories, this will give you something to think about!
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Orbs Cons:
The black sheep of the family! A tsunami of horror breaches the frosty barrens. The dreaded introduction of a horde of zombie-like penguins. A curious decision by Nayak, and one that added some visual laughs amid a truly terrifying experience. I can liken this to Friday the 13th and Freddy Krueger humor. Does it break the horror experience, rendering it more “fun” instead?
Recommended!
First off, let me say, I did enjoy this more than the first novel, Symbiote. The action here is relentless, reminiscent of some of the better Walking Dead episodes. Whether you love SF, horror, political intrigue, or just some fun times, this book will satisfy all those categories.
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Orbs Epilogue:
A decaying mouth has putridly stripped away some of my flesh. Suddenly, the world has quieted, and blurred senses take hold. Woe is me, the Chewable One, the Fly-Slayer…reduced to a zombie! Driven by an incessant desire to multiply our ranks, I am on a new mission. Overtaken by hive-like thoughts from our leader, Ben Jacobs, I am in attack mode, a circular predator in this godforsaken world. Leaping from my perch high upon the rooftop, I land with some impressive mastery. My skills are enhanced and therefore unrivaled. Using the chattering of thoughts, I stealthily make my way to the nearest facility housing many of the minuscule humans. They disgust me with their intolerant ways and naivety. Simpletons, we must change them into something greater, something far more permanent in the evolutionary chain. Before entering the building, my blue luminous eyes spy a plane banking slightly towards the south. Have they escaped? Overtaken by anger, I once again drop to the blistery surface. We must regroup and rethink this strategy… and then we walk…amongst the frozen trail of blood, bodies, crunchy beaks, and feathers, quite comfortable in this demoralizing environment…
Many thanks to Angry Robot for the ARC through NetGalley. This review is voluntary and contains my honest opinion.