River at the World's Dawn (The Louhi Chronicles)

The sequel to Storms of the Distant North continues... “I notice you have not taken stock of your own limitless hatred,” she continued. “You should be thanking me for this. I have only unleashed what you have kept buried for years." " It is amazing what people deny about themselves. So desperate to believe in their own innate goodness. So convinced they are cut above the crowd….so very deluded. Soon, no one in this town will be able to hide what they are. Mankind, drove us from the world, for all of its arrogance, which shall be its undoing." " Do you realize Jeff, I am only bringing the inevitable fate of this world one step closer to what it deserves? This, all this, is written in the dust of an empty world, a dead future. Were it not for me, it would all end with the species choking on its own virtues and spiraling into an atomic wasteland. All for the sake of its petty religions, politics, and even its science. Now, under me, the sweet release of death will be banished to eternal screams for mercy. Mercy that will not be granted when the last of the stars burn out in the sky of this pathetic system and there is only a void in the clouds above.”

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