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288 pages, Paperback
First published January 21, 2020

The mortal realm will devour a misting body. The monster realm will destroy a human’s mind.
Tears threaten my vision, and I blink and shove the thoughts away, clawing for composure. “W-Why are you here?”
He gives me that narrow gaze again, then a shrug. “The Deep isn’t a friendly place.”
“No, it’s not.” The lump has reformed and chokes my words to a whisper. I swallow again. Take a deep breath. “I—”
“He is not me.”



















Without a soul, she doesn't have a will.
Mankind cannot linger in the monster realm, just as mystings cannot abide here long. Our worlds are too different, and they reject those who don't belong. My father stayed too many hours in the monster realm, and in exchange, it claimed the sharper bits of his mind. And so he retired here with the Telling Stone, learned to grow mushrooms, and the rest of our lives have been uneventful.
But for every mysting who's willing to cooperate, there are five others who will eat the flesh off your bones, if you but give them the chance
Monsters are only ever fascinating from afar.
What is a soul if not an extension of the heart?