“A storyline with twists aplenty.” — Kirkus Reviews
The highly anticipated final installment in the intricately plotted, action-packed, animal-based fantasy series that New York Times #1 bestselling author Kelly Armstrong calls “A thrilling tale.”
It’s been seven years since the Denizens, people with elemental powers, were unmasked, and seven years since Roan Harken and Eli Rathgar disappeared into the Brilliant Dark.
Marked by Darklings and Death alike, Saskia is a mechanically minded Mundane, raised by Barton and Phae on daring stories about Roan Harken. But the world Roan left behind is in turmoil. The Darklings now hang in the sky as a threatening black moon, and with the order-maintaining Elemental Task Guard looking to get rid of all Denizens before they rebel, Saskia’s only option is to go into the Brilliant Dark and bring Roan and Eli back.
But nothing is ever that simple.
The Brilliant Dark is the final, thrilling chapter in this series about gods, monsters, and the people who must decide if they’re willing to pay the ultimate price to protect the family they found . . . in a world that may not be worthy of saving.
Release date:
September 24, 2019
Publisher:
ECW Press
Print pages:
552
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“What happened?” I asked the silent gathering, turning momentarily away from the Opal. They all seemed to be waiting. “Where’s Deon?”
“You tell us,” said a Fox nearby.
“Chaos. Harm. Silence,” said another. “You were a stonebearer. You broke your sacred trust with Deon. You broke her trust with all of us.”
Their voices were all strange and harsh — it was difficult to keep track of them. “I didn’t do it on purpose!” I shouted over them. “We were trying to wake Ancient, to open the way to the Brilliant Dark —”
“Naïve pup,” said another. For a second my heart leapt, and I thought it was Sil. Could she actually be down here? But again, I couldn’t tell who had spoken.
“The Darklings have slipped their prisons,” volleyed another Fox. “They’re loose in the Uplands. Meanwhile, Deon is gone, the Opal is ruined, and the realms are connected now. Connected as they were never meant to be.”
That one was more than a criticism, pure blame. I glanced up over my shoulder, noticed then that there was a wild split through the Calamity Stone and that it didn’t shine at all.
I turned back. “Look, Deon herself was behind me on this. On stopping the Darklings. We had done it. We’d won.” Now I was bordering on hysterical, begging myself, as much as them, for it to be true when I knew better.
“Don’t you understand?” This was the Fox closest to my feet; this voice was full of despair. “You cut us off. All of us. The Matriarchs are missing. Not even the Moth Queen can ferry the Denizen dead to their promised homelands. You did this.”
“Lost.” The word echoed around the chamber, barked in uneven, angry, miserable tones. “All is lost.”
The Opal above me made my hairline bristle. What the hell were they all expecting me to do now?
“You must finish what you started.”
I froze. The Fox was sitting directly in front of me, surveying me with its singed eyes. I had definitely recognized that voice.
The shade stepped forward, and its small fox body rose, shifted, grew. It was the shadow of a man, the outlines faint. The other Foxes changed all around me, too, taking the shapes of the people they’d once been. Details in faces were difficult to discern; they were still just spirit shadows. Their hollow pinprick eyes were still the same, boring into me. But this close, I could see the features of this fox shift: the outline of a beard, of a mouth twisted in aggravation. Jacob Reinhardt, one of the Foxes from the Conclave of Fire, the one who’d challenged me at every turn — who’d nearly killed me once. It looked like he hadn’t been so lucky in the intervening weeks since I’d seen him last.
I backed up, tripped, and landed hard beneath the Opal. I looked up in time to see something spun in the air at me, and I opened my hands to catch it.
A sword hilt. Bladeless, but heavy all the same.
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