A Second Excerpt from Today’s Edit—August 23, 2018—Shadow Trap
The Shadow Trap edit continues, but here
is the second passage to have caught my eye.
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A Goddess Prepares to Defend or Die
“I must go, brother,” Sariel said, as
Criella’s shriek reached her ears.
“You cannot,”
Larias replied, knowing what she’d heard. “The Old One lies in wait for you. He
will not let you take her unscathed.”
“You do not
understand, Larias,” the goddess replied. “It is not I who is important. It is
the Old One’s defeat that is important. Even my death cannot change that.”
“But dead you
cannot aid us any further,” Larias protested. “We need you alive, helping us
defend this world and all that rely on it for life. What importance could a
mere girl have in comparison to that?”
Sariel took his
face in her hands and laid her forehead against his own.
“Dear Larias,” she
said, “don’t you understand? If the Old One takes that mere girl’s life, he is
only one, at the most two, steps away from freeing himself. I cannot let him
take her soul. This is one battle I must fight but, fear not, that which gave
me my power has already chosen another to succeed me. It is she you should be
protecting, for she could be a wife to you where I am only a sister.”
“Sweet sister,”
Larias replied, taking her hands in his own and drawing them from his face, “I
would be a bachelor for eternity, and have you alive and safe, than take any
wife your death must provide. Go if you must. I will help you where I can.”
Sariel stepped
away from him and, reluctantly, he had to let her hands go.
“I will watch over
you,” he whispered, as she vanished from before him. “I must.”
There was a rustle
of feathers at his back, and he glanced around, drawn from the picture that was
forming in the air at his request. A winged messenger stood at his side.
“You cannot watch
over her,” it told him. “Your calling lies elsewhere and I have come to take
you there.”
“But I must watch
her,” Larias protested.
“And see her die?”
the creature demanded, its voice harsh. “You will do her no good here. Your
part for the future is vital. You must come with me now!”
For the second
time, reluctance slowed the god’s reactions, and he noticed the Messenger had
clawed feet and skin hued with every shade of metal he could imagine.
“Who are you?” he
asked, stepping towards it.
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Would
you like to read more?
The
currently unmodified version of this book, Shadow Trap,
and the third book of the Shadow series,
Shadow’s Fall,
are
currently available for individual purchase. The updated version of the first
book in the series, Shadow’s Rise,
is also available.
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