Ghost in the Seal (Ghost Exile #6)
Jonathan Moeller
Language: English
Pages: 374
ISBN: B011A2QJ4M
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
CAINA AMALAS is out of time.
She has risked too much for too long, and her enemies have finally closed around her. The Staff and Seal of Iramis have been found, and threaten to destroy the world with their sorcerous powers.
The terrible Apotheosis of the evil Grand Master Callatas will succeed unless Caina makes one final sacrifice.
Unless she makes the ultimate sacrifice...
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Standing over six feet tall, Jonathan Moeller has the piercing blue eyes of a Conan of Cimmeria, the bronze-colored hair of a Visigothic warrior-king, and the stern visage of a captain of men, none of which are useful in his career as a computer repairman, alas.
He has written the DEMONSOULED series of sword-and-sorcery novels, and continues to write THE GHOSTS sequence about assassin and spy Caina Amalas, the COMPUTER BEGINNER'S GUIDE series of computer books, and numerous other works.
Visit his website at:
http://www.jonathanmoeller.com
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Stepped into the room, a bronze bracelet flashing on her wrist. “Annarah?” said Caina, her confusion growing. Annarah grinned. “By the Divine! You are awake!” She hurried to the side of the bed. “How do you feel?” “I feel…I feel fine,” said Caina. “I…” A strange fact penetrated her mind. Annarah was…glowing. Caina saw a veil of white light shining around the Iramisian woman, brighter near the pyrikon at her wrist. She looked at her own wrist and saw the ghostsilver pyrikon there, saw it.
Understand? I just feasted upon so many deaths. So much death. I should be glutted with it. Do you want to know the truth?” The Silent Hunter’s mouth moved beneath her fingers. Perhaps he was trying to answer her. Perhaps he was screaming. Perhaps he was begging for a god to save him, which was funny, because the Umbarian Order proclaimed that no gods existed, that sorcery would elevate men to the status of gods. “The truth is,” whispered Kalgri, “I’m always hungry.” She jerked the blade of.
Caina in Marsis. “But even minor choices have consequences we cannot foresee,” said Annarah. “Consider a king who happens to choose to ride upon the northern street of his city instead of the southern street. If he takes the northern street, he arrives safely at his palace. If he takes the southern street, he is slain by a waiting assassin. His death causes a war that takes the lives of tens of thousands. All because he chose a different street on a whim. His destiny thread altered the lives of.
To go on alone.” “No,” said Kylon at once. “I have the shadow-cloak,” said Caina. “The nagataaru can’t see me.” “I can wear the shadow-cloak as well,” said Kylon. “I also have the valikon. If the nagataaru detect me, I can fight my way out.” “Past hundreds of them?” said Caina. “The ones in the bloodcrystal chamber are at least as strong as the warriors we fought above. All six of us together could not fight past so many nagataaru-infested corpses.” “You certainly could not do it alone,”.
Incorrect. The nagataaru are gods, regardless of what you and I think. Kotuluk Iblis is the true master of this world…and his wish is to devour it.” “Is that what you think?” said Caina. “Or is that what the nagataaru inside of you thinks?” “There is no longer a difference between us,” said Kharnaces. He gestured, and his shadow spun around him, seeming to hiss and whisper. Kalgri had done something similar a few times. “The nagataaru within me is the Harbinger. For it shall open the way for.