Chapters (64)
- About the Book
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter One: The Swamp
- CHAPTER ONE
- Chapter Two: The Way Forward
- CHAPTER TWO
- Chapter Three: Central Park
- CHAPTER THREE
- Chapter Four: Unexpected News
- CHAPTER FOUR
- Chapter Five: The Cave of Doors
- CHAPTER FIVE
- Chapter Six: The Gang’s All Here
- CHAPTER SIX
- Chapter Seven: Esau’s Fortress
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- Chapter Eight: Into the Maze
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- Chapter Nine: Freefall
- CHAPTER NINE
- Chapter Ten: The Coils of the Labyrinth
- CHAPTER TEN
- Chapter Eleven: Torment
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- Chapter Twelve: Invitation
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- Chapter Thirteen: The Grasping Tower
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- Chapter Fourteen: The Swarmers Go Forth
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- Chapter Fifteen: Down the Rabbit Hole
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- Chapter Sixteen: Soranna’s Gambit
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- Chapter Seventeen: Together Again
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- Chapter Eighteen: Difficult Choices
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- Chapter Nineteen: A Welcome Respite
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- Chapter Twenty: Isaac’s Confession
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- Chapter Twenty-one: The Giant’s Playground
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- Chapter Twenty-two: Alice and Goliath
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- Chapter Twenty-three: Torment’s Children
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- Chapter Twenty-four: The Hunt Begins
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- Chapter Twenty-five: End of the Line
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- Chapter Twenty-six: The Gideon, Reprise
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- Chapter Twenty-seven: Reunion
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- Chapter Twenty-eight: Homecoming
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- Chapter Twenty-nine: And If You Wrong Us
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS:
- About the Author
- Also available in The Forbidden Library series:
“We didn’t come from there, originally.” Though she still wouldn’t look up at Isaac, Soranna seemed to be gaining confidence as she told her story. “Many generations ago, my people lived on Earth. There was a great disaster that threatened to destroy us entirely, but my master the Eddicant intervened and offered us a new home. We have served her out of gratitude ever since.”
“What’s it like?” Alice said. “Living on another world.”
“Hard,” Soranna said. “We live in the shadow of an ancient forest, and we hunt the beasts that live there for food. They, in turn, hunt us.” Soranna paused. “There were twenty-six children in my cohort. I am the last survivor.”
That produced a moment of shocked silence.
“But you were born a Reader,” Dex said.
“Yes. Every child in the village is tested by the Eddicant for the talent. In my cohort, there were two, myself and my half sister, Kasdeja. That is very rare, and the Eddicant was pleased. She offered a great feast for the entire village.” Soranna smiled slightly at the memory, but then her face fell. “My sister and I went to train together, but she was more talented than I by far. Our master intended that we form a complementary pair, one to fight and the other to support her. You can see that the creatures she chose for me to bind were meant for this.”
She indicated Dex’s leg, now tightly bandaged. “But I was never good enough to accompany Kasdeja on her assignments. Before I was ready, she was killed in battle. Now my master sends me out alone. I think she would just as soon be rid of me, as a failed experiment.”
Dear God. Geryon had warned her that not every Reader trained apprentices as “liberally” as he did, but she had never expected a story like this. And Dex, bought from her family like a loaf of bread. Who knows where Isaac came from either. She chewed on her lip. It’s inhuman.
Geryon is a Reader, Ending had whispered. His magic is based on cruelty and death. But from the sound of it, Geryon was a veritable saint compared to the rest of the old Readers. Or is he? Alice remembered Emma, the girl Geryon had “helped” by relieving her of her Reader talent, who now served at the Library like an automaton. She shivered.
Dex intervened rapidly to change the subject to a discussion of bound creatures and what they were capable of. Alice demonstrated the Swarm and the devilfish, and Isaac explained that since they’d last met, he’d bound a fire-spirit called a salamander, which could project fire or let him melt objects between his hands.