Description
Like snowflakes in a snow globe, the worlds drift across creation. And, recording their tales, is the Driftworld Atlas. When an eternal traveler finally awakens, he does so in a world that has been shattered to ash. Creation has been stained by a crime, and while his jumbled memories provide no answers, a single note is left to guide him forward. "Let's drink, come find me." But to follow this message, he has to get help, from a witch who knows how to read the sea, trapped in a prison of her own making. The problem? Clearly his old habits, for why shouldn't he take in the demon needing his soul he found along the way? When unlikely connections emerge from the sea, threatening to put his search to an early end, the answer is simple. Because his biggest obstacle has always been himself - and old enemies don't wait. THIS IS A READING SAMPLE. The full book is available on www.lbellpub.com ( https://bit.ly/3acVgoM )
Prologue: The Crime of Creation
