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The Core
Peter V. Brett
Sunday Times and New York Times bestselling author Peter V. Brett brings one of the most imaginative fantasy sagas of the twenty-first century to an epic close.The war has begun…For time out of mind, bloodthirsty demons have stalked the night, culling the human race to scattered remnants dependent on half-forgotten magics to protect them.Two heroes arose—men as close as brothers, yet divided by bitter betrayal. Arlen Bales became known as the Painted Man, tattooed head-to-toe with powerful magic symbols that enable him to fight demons in hand-to-hand combat—and emerge victorious. Ahmann Jardir, armed with magically warded weapons, called himself the Deliverer, a figure prophesied to unite humanity and lead them to triumph in Sharak Ka—the final war against demonkind.But in their efforts to bring the war to the demons, Arlen and Jardir have set something in motion that may prove the end of everything they hold dear—a Swarm. Now the war is at hand, and humanity cannot hope to win it unless Arlen and Jardir, with the help of Arlen’s wife, Renna, can bend a captured demon prince to their will and force the devious creature to lead them to the Core, where the Mother of Demons breeds an inexhaustible army.Trusting their closest confidantes, Leesha, Inevera, Ragen, and Elissa, to rally the fractious people of the Free Cities and lead them against the Swarm, Arlen, Renna, and Jardir set out on a desperate quest into the darkest depths of evil—from which none of them expects to return alive.
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Source ISBN: 9780007425723
Ebook Edition © September 2017 ISBN: 9780007425747
Version: 2018-09-24
Dedication (#ulink_db91e8ee-3c90-5e3c-91fa-808ffef2b604)
For Sirena Lilith, who is already changing my life in countless ways.
Contents
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Title Page (#u7c5caf1e-b5e8-5daa-8542-899f4fa97872)
Copyright (#ua203cb58-440c-5a70-89a8-8cf96b304d00)
Dedication (#ubf17bfec-dd4b-5950-bfe8-71cbd84e5f6a)
Map (#u72c3b105-5b5a-5a5d-a17d-dfbe12aee512)
Prologue: Gaolers
Chapter 1: Both (#u0578f131-2042-5abf-ae41-0f2f7d287af5)
Chapter 2: Olive (#u1d100ac8-1280-5698-9edf-80a2af66e89c)
Chapter 3: Countess Paper (#u25cf6779-67e3-558d-9029-85bc5ce54e5e)
Chapter 4: Ragen and Elissa (#u9e817b79-168b-5970-8580-53492911bfe8)
Chapter 5: The Pack (#uc1e25085-66e7-5f04-92ce-98cf2696a81b)
Chapter 6: Everam Is a Lie (#u1b097d32-b8b0-54e3-ad2f-fa22832fd334)
Chapter 7: The Eunuchs (#ua0fe7023-8293-53c1-9dff-702fd2ee1f76)
Chapter 8: Monastery (#udc7403ac-c03b-5853-91f8-6127f8988019)
Chapter 9: The Majah (#udc07155d-a38f-54e7-87e1-c6ee40cc5630)
Chapter 10: Family Matters (#ufac832c7-7b1d-50e5-b5bc-a48fec1aa39b)
Chapter 11: Sorcerers (#u17755790-d181-5a54-8e0d-b6ee762ff503)
Chapter 12: Drained (#u7abfb380-1da1-5595-b000-6725817a70b8)
Chapter 13: The Last Will and Testament of Arlen Bales (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 14: Spankin’ (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 15: Sisters Return (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 16: Beloved (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 17: Forest Fortress (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 18: Homestead (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 19: Hunted (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 20: The Escort (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 21: Neocounty (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 22: The Edge of Nie’s Abyss (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 23: Sharum’s Lament (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 24: First Steps (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 25: The Mouth of the Abyss (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 26: The Dark Below (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 27: Bedfellows (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 28: Araine’s Tale (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 29: Wolves (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 30: Everam’s Reservoir (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 31: Harden’s Grove (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 32: Blizzard and Quake (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 33: Evil Gives Birth (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 34: Spear of Ala (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 35: Severed (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 36: Smoke and Mist (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 37: Jessa’s Girls (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 38: Sharak Ka (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 39: Whistler’s Mind (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 40: Alamen Fae (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 41: Light of the Mountains (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 42: The Hive (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 43: The Core (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 44: Born in Darkness (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter 45: The Pact (#litres_trial_promo)
Ward Grimoire (#litres_trial_promo)
Acknowledgements (#litres_trial_promo)
About the Author (#litres_trial_promo)
By the Same Author (#litres_trial_promo)
About the Publisher (#litres_trial_promo)
Map (#ulink_c23f3758-4856-52f6-8581-517d72e6e005)
Prologue (#ub52cfb92-6edb-5787-96ed-d371393f7a96)
Gaolers (#ub52cfb92-6edb-5787-96ed-d371393f7a96)
334 AR
‘There will be swarm.’
Alagai Ka, the demon Consort, spoke with the lips of the human drone, the one they called Shanjat. The Consort lay bound within a circle of power, but he had shattered one of the locks and taken the drone before his captors could react.
His will crushed, Shanjat was little more than a puppet now, and the Consort took pleasure in the pain that caused his captors. He shifted the drone’s feet, getting a sense of the body. Not as useful as a mimic, but strong, armed with the primitive weapons of the surface stock and an emotional connection to his captors the Consort could exploit.
‘What in the Core is that supposed to mean?’ the Explorer demanded. The one the others called Arlen or Par’chin. He held influence over the others, but it was not true dominance.
The Consort accessed the drone’s language centre, growing in fluency with the primitive grunts that passed for communication among humans. ‘The queen is close to laying.’
The Explorer met the drone’s eyes and crossed his arms. The wards inked into his flesh throbbed with power. ‘Know that. What’s it got to do with a swarm?’
‘You have imprisoned me and killed my strongest brethren,’ the Consort said. ‘There are none left in the mind court with power enough to keep the young queens from draining their mother of magic and maturing.’
The Explorer shrugged. ‘Queens’ll kill each other, won’t they? Right there in the whelping room, with the strongest one taking over the hive. Better a hatchling queen than a fully matured one.’
The Consort kept the drone’s eyes fixed on the Explorer as he watched the auras of the others in the room with his own eyes.
Armed with the cloak and spear and crown of the Mind Killer, the Heir – the one called Jardir – was easily the most dangerous. Chained in a warding circle, the Consort had few options if the Heir decided to kill him, and the subjugation of Shanjat enraged the Heir beyond measure.
But the Heir’s aura betrayed him. Much as he wanted to kill the Consort, he needed him alive.
More interesting was the web of emotions connecting the Heir to the Explorer. Love and hate, rivalry and respect. Anger. Guilt. It was a heady mix, and the Consort took pleasure as he studied it. The Heir was impatient for information. There was much the Explorer had not told him, and irritation crackled along his aura at having to follow another’s lead.
Less predictable was the Hunter, the one called Renna. The fierce female was hot with stolen core magic, her flesh stained with wards of power. She was less skilled in the use of her power, apt to lash out unless kept in check. She was tamped down, weapon in hand, ready to spring at the first break in the stalemate.
The last was a female drone, Shanvah. Like the puppet, she had no great magic about her. If she had not killed a demon prince with her weapons, the Consort would have dismissed her as irrelevant.
But while Shanvah was the weakest of his captors, her aura was exquisite. The puppet was her sire. Her will was strong, keeping her surface aura still, but beneath, her spirit was wracked with pain. The Consort would savour the memory of it when he sliced open her skull and bit into the soft meat of her mind.
The Consort made the puppet laugh, keeping the humans’ attention on the drone instead of him. ‘The young queens won’t have a chance to fight. With none of my brethren strong enough to dominate the others, each will steal an egg and flee.’
The Explorer paused at that, understanding dawning. ‘Start nests all over Thesa.’
