It took me like 9 months to finish The Darkness That Comes Before. It took me only 10 days to finish its follow-up, The Warrior-Prophet. I have not been captivated by a book like this since I first read ASOIAF. The satisfaction of getting to dive into a work of fiction unspoiled, free of preconception or fan response is immeasurably satisfying. I'm not picturing actors or fanart when I'm reading through the scenes, my mind itself is creating the images. I finished the last 120-odd pages in a single sitting, I simply had to know what was going to happen next.
Unlike the first book, the Warrior-Prophet is very focused and eventful. The cast and world are established, and a lot of stuff happens. And boy, it is brutal. I thought the first book was dark, but the second takes it to a whole new level: mass starvation, sacking of cities, brutal battle scenes, a whoooole lot of rape, and some of the cruelest treatment and fates I've ever seen fictional characters suffer through. It's rough. But I just couldn't stop reading. There's an endless fascination to this world, and we get a lot more magic this time around, which is depicted in all sorts of interesting ways. There's an ever-present sense of impending doom, not just from the greater threat that's rising, but from the characters we follow: despite getting lots of internal monologue from the Chosen One stand-in, he remains as alien to the reader as the actual aliens in the story. The tone is brutal and nihilistic, but never mean-spirited or cynical. Were it not for the need for sleep, I'd already be face first in the third book and ordering the following quadrilogy.
Unlike the first book, the Warrior-Prophet is very focused and eventful. The cast and world are established, and a lot of stuff happens. And boy, it is brutal. I thought the first book was dark, but the second takes it to a whole new level: mass starvation, sacking of cities, brutal battle scenes, a whoooole lot of rape, and some of the cruelest treatment and fates I've ever seen fictional characters suffer through. It's rough. But I just couldn't stop reading. There's an endless fascination to this world, and we get a lot more magic this time around, which is depicted in all sorts of interesting ways. There's an ever-present sense of impending doom, not just from the greater threat that's rising, but from the characters we follow: despite getting lots of internal monologue from the Chosen One stand-in, he remains as alien to the reader as the actual aliens in the story. The tone is brutal and nihilistic, but never mean-spirited or cynical. Were it not for the need for sleep, I'd already be face first in the third book and ordering the following quadrilogy.
