Chapters (102)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Preface
- The Selish System
- The Emperor’s Soul
- Prologue
- Day Two
- Day Three
- Day Five
- Day Twelve
- Day Seventeen
- Day Thirty
- Day Forty-Two
- Day Fifty-Eight
- Day Fifty-Nine
- Day Seventy
- Day Seventy-Six
- Day Eighty-Five
- Day Ninety-Seven
- Day Ninety-Eight
- Epilogue: Day One Hundred and One
- Postscript
- The Hope of Elantris
- Postscript
- The Scadrian System
- The Eleventh Metal
- Postscript
- Allomancer Jak and the Pits of Eltania, Episodes Twenty-Eight Through Thirty
- Postscript
- Mistborn: Secret History
- Part One: Empire
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Part Two: Well
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Part Three: Spirit
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Part Four: Journey
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Part Five: Ire
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Part Six: Hero
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Epilogue
- Postscript
- The Taldain System
- White Sand
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Postscript
- The Threnodite System
- Shadows for Silence in the Forests of Hell
- Postscript
- The Drominad System
- Sixth of the Dusk
- Postscript
- The Rosharan System
- Edgedancer
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Postscript
- By Brandon Sanderson
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“Don’t listen to it, Vin!” Kelsier screamed, but his voice was lost in the roar of the power. He shouted and railed as the voice conned Vin, warning her that if she took the power she’d destroy the world. Kelsier fought through the light, trying to find her, to seize her and explain.
He failed. He failed horribly. He couldn’t make himself heard, couldn’t touch Vin. Couldn’t do anything. Even his impromptu plan of stabbing Elend proved foolish, for she released the power. Weeping, flayed, ripped open, she did the most selfless thing he had ever seen.
And in so doing, she doomed them.
The power became a weapon as she released it. It made a spear in the air and ripped a hole through reality and into the place where Ruin waited.
Ruin rushed through that hole to freedom.
Chapter 4
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KELSIER sat on the lip of the now empty Well of Ascension. The light was gone, and with it his prison. He could leave.
He didn’t seem to be stretching away and fading. Apparently being part of Preservation’s power for a time had expanded Kelsier’s soul, letting him linger. Though honestly, he wished he could vanish at this moment.
Vin—glowing and radiant to his eyes—lay beside Elend Venture, clutching him and weeping as his soul pulsed, growing weaker. Kelsier stood up, turning his back toward the sight. For all his cleverness, he’d gone and broken the poor girl’s heart.
I must be the smartest idiot around, Kelsier thought.
“It was going to happen,” Preservation said. “I thought … Maybe…” From the corner of his eye, Kelsier saw Fuzz approach Vin, then look down at the fallen Venture.
“I can Preserve him,” Preservation whispered.
Kelsier spun. Preservation started waving at Vin, and she stumbled to her feet. She followed the god a few feet to something Elend had dropped, a fallen nugget of metal. Where had that come from?
The Venture boy was carrying it when he entered, Kelsier thought. That was the last bit of metal from the other side of the room, the twin of the one the Drifter had stolen. Kelsier approached as Vin took the nugget of metal, so tiny, and approached Elend, then put it into his mouth. She washed it down with a vial of metal.
Soul and metal became one. Elend’s light strengthened, glowing vibrantly. Kelsier closed his eyes, feeling a thrumming sense of peace.
“That was good work, Fuzz,” Kelsier said, opening his eyes and smiling at Preservation as the god stepped over to him. Vin’s posture manifested incredible joy. “I’m almost ready to think you’re a benevolent god.”
“Stabbing him was dangerous, painful,” Preservation said. “I cannot condone such recklessness. But perhaps it was right, regardless of how I feel.”
“Ruin’s free,” Kelsier said, looking upward. “That thing has escaped.”