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335 pages, ebook
First published November 1, 2019
“The fifth age ended in catastrophe and the death of a world. We live now in the sixth age, the age beyond life, the age of apocalypse. We live a nightmare. We are damned souls, doomed to a slow and rotting demise.”—Loa Book of the Invisibles
“The war of the gods ended with the near extinction of humanity. With so few mortals left to worship them, the surviving gods starved. In a desperate attempt to save mankind the last gods created Bastion, a city formed of a single piece of stone pulled from deep beneath the Bloody Desert. Bastion is the last city of man; beyond its walls is endless death.”—The Book of Bastion
“Culture, like religion, depends on indoctrination of children before they are able to question or think for themselves. It is critical that the formative years of a Grower’s life be spent in an environment controlled by the church.”—The Book of Bastion
“Where there is inequality, there can be no justice.”–Loa Book of the Invisibles
Beyond the Sand Wall, endless desert. A dead world. She couldn’t comprehend the scale. Bastion was huge, it was everything, everywhere. As a child she dreamed of walking beyond the walls, of the freedom. You’ll get your chance. It was, however, unlikely she’d survive the fall. She’d heard sermons about the few who did. Inevitably they lay wounded and screaming in the red sand. Few lasted more than a day.
Only after the words were out did he realize how that might sound. His thoughts swam in narcotics. Foku fought to pull his attention to the perfect gutters lining the streets. Bihurtu stretched the veil of worlds so thin he saw his spirit animals circling impatiently, ready to come to his aid. Jainkoei peeled his soul, exposed him to the gods. He felt them all around him. Their will drove him, made him dance like a marionette. He was a twig caught in the raging torrent of divine need. He couldn’t think what to say to Yejide to make it right. There wasn’t enough of him left.
Narcotic-fuelled madness ~Michael R. FletcherMichael R. Fletcher said it best in the book’s acknowledgement section “Narcotic-fuelled madness” sums up this crazy ass novel.
This is my first Michael R. Fletcher read. The world building drew me in, and the characters kept me there. There is a complex system regarding the gods and narcotics. Or at least, it was complex for me. Thank goodness for the glossary in the back.
This world is divided into rings. The center ring being that for the gods, and the outer ring is for the Growers. As you can imagine, the further away you are from the gods, the less important you are. This story introduces to you how all that is about to change. Yep, “introduces”. Because with that blood soaking ending it was obvious that we only got our toes wet. There is so much more to come! And lucky for me book 2 comes out in 4 days!