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400 pages, Paperback
First published September 1, 2014
“The magic… it’s sick, wrong. Broken. It’s all going wrong, all of it wrong – it’s eating me from the inside out and I can’t – I can’t – I can’t stop it.”
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Radiant tops my list of best books of 2014; neither the cover nor the blurb accurately foretold just how good a story was contained within. Very intricate and unique world building combined with highly nuanced characters to create a story full of pathos. I couldn't put it down once I had started reading.Curled in a conrete alcove that had once been a doorway, Xhea watched the City man make his awkward way through the market tents, dragging a ghost behind him.
What was it, Xhea wondered, that made the ghost-afflicted wait for the darkest, rainiest days to seek her out?
Of all the questions she'd asked all the ghosts she'd ever known, she'd never asked what it tasted like to die. Whether their last breaths were sweet, like fresh blue-berries stolen from the market, the juice of each so perfect it could only be experienced with eyes closed. Whether death smelled like the first violets blooming in spring, those thin stalks struggling to rise above asphalt and stone. Whether there had been joy in their last moments, not in death or dying, but knowing, merely knowing, that they had lived.
For even if she was valued, was known, was even cared for, it could only be for a moment, brief and fleeting. There was always - would always be - something greater than her, more important. More worthy of time or attention. Something, someone, worth being loved.
As she would never be.