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samuelson_obi's review against another edition
3.0
It was an okay read. The reason why I'm giving this a 3 stars is partly because of the narration and partly because of the somewhat arthurian feel to it.
This book raised more questions than gave answers though, and I'm guessing that was intentional. I'd recommend it, if you are a fan of the legends of King Arthur, Merlin Morgana and you enjoy spotting the parallels the fictional island of Celi and Britain.
I'll be reading the 3rd book in the trilogy; My curiosity has now been peaked.
This book raised more questions than gave answers though, and I'm guessing that was intentional. I'd recommend it, if you are a fan of the legends of King Arthur, Merlin Morgana and you enjoy spotting the parallels the fictional island of Celi and Britain.
I'll be reading the 3rd book in the trilogy; My curiosity has now been peaked.
darkredwing's review against another edition
2.0
Pretty fun read being apart of a generational story the time skips were appreciated. However in the same light I don't feel like any of the characters had a chance to truly grow.
tmobil's review against another edition
3.0
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He knew her, and she knew him. He had no idea if the images he saw came from past or future, or both, but he knew her. Their souls were bound, had always been bound, and always would be. They were two with one soul between them, perfectly joined, perfectly fitted.
Bound souls. He had always thought the stories of men and women bound throughout all eternity by the strength of passion, either love or hate, were but pleasant tales for long winter’s nights. Bound souls, two sides of the same counter, together through all the lives of the souls, and forever before and afterward. But he recognized the woman just as surely as she recognized him, and he knew the tales were true.
He knew her, and she knew him. He had no idea if the images he saw came from past or future, or both, but he knew her. Their souls were bound, had always been bound, and always would be. They were two with one soul between them, perfectly joined, perfectly fitted.
Bound souls. He had always thought the stories of men and women bound throughout all eternity by the strength of passion, either love or hate, were but pleasant tales for long winter’s nights. Bound souls, two sides of the same counter, together through all the lives of the souls, and forever before and afterward. But he recognized the woman just as surely as she recognized him, and he knew the tales were true.
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