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Genre: Fantasy
About thedreamingLocation: Maryland Home Region: Age:23 Website: http://irishais.livejournal.com Favorite novels: Finder, The Vanished Man, War for the Oaks, Kushiel's Dart, Good Omens Favorite writers: Jeffery Deaver, Chelsea Cain, Anita Diamant, Phillipa Gregory, Jacqueline Carey Favorite music: Whatever comes on when I open my entire playlist and hit "random" Non-noveling interests: Costuming/sewing, reading, art, Renaissance Festivals, sci-fi/anime conventions |
Joined: November 14, 2006 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 8 NaNoWriMo buddies: 29
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Synopsis: The Fall / flesh and blood disintegrate
The Fall:
When Mithros, the god of death, comes to collect on a five-hundred year old bargain, Morkai Deathwind must return to hell, leaving the woman he spent so long searching for behind.
Allora e'Lethe has decided that she is going to get him back, soul contract or not.
flesh and blood disintegrate:
Haleigh Carter used to spend her days figuring out her masters' thesis, but when a mutated strain of chicken pox starts turning the town's children into something inhuman, her mundane life suddenly becomes a vicious fight for escape and survival.
Excerpt: The Fall / flesh and blood disintegrate
Allora urged the horse forward, moving Cerberus between Morkai and Mithros. "No," she said again, her voice firm. She wheeled the horse around to face Mithros. "You will not take him. I will not let you."
Mithros sighed, and at a wave of her hand, a bound leather volume appeared. "He signed a contract, girl. You have no power in this." She dropped the book in Allora's lap; the woman fumbled for it, grasping it tightly, and Morkai reached up to pull her down from the horse.
"Allora—"
She held him tightly, burying her face in his shirt. "Please, no..."
"I must. I will find a way back to you. I swear it on the moon and the four stars in its net," he said fiercely and kissed her again, searing the memory of his lips against hers into her mind forever. "Wait for me."
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