To squash the slaughtering, Robyn kills yet another mighty Keeper. As each action has an opposing action, the Keeper’s death inadvertently reveals her sister’s, Lylia’s, secret. Though Lylia can tap the Keepers’ power, she never suspected her gift would threaten the Keepers. Like thousands before her, Lylia never suspected she’d be their source of pleasure—their prey. She never suspected she’d plead for death. Compelled by an intense vision showing the apocalyptic endgame of the Keepers’ reign, Veereo desperately seeks Lylia, the person vital to saving them. In post-war chaos, the aging holy man finds traversing the harsh landscape too challenging. Confronted with the realization he may not reach Lylia, he resorts to rash tactics. But his recklessness may cause the demise of all races.
When I’m not writing, I’m thinking about writing. That may sound like my existence revolves around writing, and if you ask either my wife or two daughters, I’m certain they would say as much. It’s not all about writing. I work for a global IT company as an education specialist (yeah, developing those technical presentations—trust me, I really put forth a great amount of effort trying not to make them ‘dry’). I do a fair amount of work in the Cloud computing and data storage areas. I sense the eyelids drooping already. Okay, I was born in Germany (West Germany at the time) and spent the bulk of my childhood living there. I’m a military brat and a veteran, which means I’ve spent most of my life on the move.
I’m indie and write speculative fiction. I say speculative because it really doesn’t fit solidly into a fiction genre. Though my titles are categorized as Fantasy, my stories are cross-genre. I strive to introduce new concepts into my stories, staying away from Middle Earth type characters (way overdone). So for you Fantasy readers, my stories will be a deviation from the norm.