by Robert Gryn
Trade Paperback
From the author's website:
Thus spoke Ondranapastha; “I see the cold place between two fires, where the last general prays. She is blind, but to what I cannot tell.
“I see the shining graveyards, where the young king takes up his weapon against the gods. He sees clearly all before him but is blind to his own desire.
“I see beyond the cosmos proper, where in places only divine beings used to tread, the dead servant of forgotten gods walks again. He is blind to those who would betray him.
“I see your sister walking in darkness. She sees her palace in flames. But she is blind to the loss of her heart’s longing.”
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