Myths of Old : Book Three of The Tantric Trilogy

Book Description

• ‘Where is Adri?’ ‘Hiding, somewhere in the darkness.
• ’ ‘I am Darkness!’ Come forth, come hither.
• It is finally time.
• Fairy tales, and spit and blood and bone and venom.
• Promises of revenge, the smell of fear, the ever long hunt.
• And the stories.
• Oh, the old stories.
• The serpent and the Dragon.
• The tantric and the horseman.
• There was time, once.
• All the time in the world, for the world.
• Yet you still claw at illegitimate hope; the blade saint, the demigod, the hammer of numen, the paladins of light.
• Stop.
• Look.
• The skies are black, the rivers red.
• For the last time, the sun sets.
• The dark master rises.
• Gaze into his hypnotic coils, for it is here.
• The end of the beginning.
• The beginning of the end.
• Myths of Old brings the long running Tantric Trilogy to a well drawn close.
• Dark, dystopian fantasy at its very darkest.
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