Bøger af Seth Giolle

Ikals stands on the brink of adventure. One of Millosel's three moons has exploded, and it looks like the end of times has begun. Spirits watch him from the shadows - spirits from an age long-past unlike any who've ghosted his tracks to date, and he's been having visions, what might very well be prophetic dreams! But what does all this mean? Is the world really ending? Is there really a library out there somewhere he's supposed to find, or has he finally completely flipped!? What's a scribe to do? In an age long gone, in a time long-forgotten, a magic spell was begun when three enchanted blades came together. Though no one remembers that spell, those swords, the wizard who summoned them into being, or the heroes who defeated him, some curses cannot be cheated. And now Ikals is called to trek across the known world to find a door through untold dangers, a door that he isn't even sure exists. A door that leads where? To find her, but who is she? Ikals finds himself caught in the grasp of uncertainty. At the draw of destiny. And on the edge of a dream!

Ikals had wanted answers, and drawn into the Veshod, an unlimited world, he gets some, but even here, he finds more questions. And he learns of an ancient evil the heroes of old had thought they'd destroyed, but that in truth has lingered and been quietly active all these centuries. The evil that threatened his world was their evil as old as time itself! He takes this knowledge and a newly refined magical skill back to find and cleanse the Heart Stone. He returns to his world in the hopes that he can make a difference and stop what no one else could stop all this time. In order to free the dragons and man from the trappings of a history bound to ultimate destruction, he's going to need to find a way to undo centuries of taint. Even if it means undoing time. And himself!

We've reached an age in our development as a society where, thanks to our advanced mechanical, scientific, and astrophysical pursuits, the human race has walked on the moon. We've sent our probes beyond the farthest reaches of our space, and we seem to be only footsteps from Mars. We develop new cars, dazzling computer technology, and revolutionary medicines as well as food technologies and plant strains that can grow in the harshest environments, but along the way, we've lost what some might say was our soul. These advancements are shared by the wealthy with only the extras being offered to those less fortunate. Whole populations face drought and starvation. In order to move into this new age before us as one human race, we need to get back to our roots. We need to reshape our thinking and move into the future as one. No one left behind. This book is going to delve into subjects like Tribe and Community through the mind of Maker Millwright. We're going to explore his foundations, where he builds his walls, how thick, and we'll explore how there really is no roof for someone who doesn't know when to stop dreaming. For any who are open for change, the possibilities are endless! Everyone is welcome. Yes, even the Anarchists and Cowboys.

8 year old Kevin is three-quarters Raffe. His mother was designed using full alien Raffelom DNA, and his father was born a hybrid, part human, part Raffe-infused. On the planetoid Euphantius where his mother was a celebrated war hero and his father led the planetoid's programming corps, that wasn't any real concern. He was kept clear of any anti-Raffe sentiment. But all that changed when the riots began. Paranoia reached critical levels with workers turning on one another and everyone turning on their Prime Minister. In the violence that ensued, Kevin was shot, and Sergeant Stil was given charge of getting him to medical. Most routes were blocked, so Sergeant Stil opted for a quick shuttle skip around the outer sphere. Then Simon stepped into their shuttle before take-off, and their trajectory went askew. Through a wormhole that took them far from Euphantius, family, friends, and anything familiar. Spitting them out just beyond the Solar System. Home to Earth where everyone, and everything, wants them dead. Adding to his daze of confusion and loss, Kevin underwent a little change during transit. He's come out of the wormhole with a 12 year old body. If the pain of such a radical growth spurt doesn't kill him, the emotional cost and a five percent survival ratio might just do the trick!