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502 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 17, 2017
There is a war that has been going for longer than anyone can remember, for reasons that nobody seems to know; all that is known that war between the East and West Empires, is fought between two of the greatest militantly minds that have ever lived - and who also happen to be brothers.
They could see the gate clearly. It was open. "There's got to be some perfectly simple explanation," someone said.
(Yes, Daxen told himself, I can think of one. But it can't be that, because there aren't any bodies. There's no smell. Two hundred thousand bodies, at least a week in the hot sun, there'd be a smell all right. But the only smell was jasmine, from the fields to the east where they grew it for the perfume trade. So it couldn't be that. The end of the world would never smell like jasmine.)