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A Kingdom Besieged First Published in Great Britain by HarperVoyager 2011. Copyright © Raymond E. Feist. Cover Layout Design © HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2011
A Crown Imperilled First Published in Great Britain by HarperVoyager 2012. Copyright © Raymond E. Feist. Cover Layout Design © HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2012
Magician’s End First Published in Great Britain by HarperVoyager 2013. Copyright © Raymond E. Feist. Cover Layout Design © HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2013
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Source ISBNs:
A Kingdom Besieged: 9780007264766 A Crown Imperilled: 9780007264827 Magician’s End: 9780007264797
Bundle Edition (Containing A Kingdom Besieged, A Crown Imperilled and Magician’s End) © November 2014 ISBN: 9780008113728
Version: 2018-08-14
THE SKIES SHRIEKED.
Overhead, a storm of black energies shot out tendrils that reached forth and attached themselves to the first structure they encountered. The sound generated was almost as terrifying as the sight of everything they touched collapsing into rubble.
The inhabitants of the city fled in abject terror, ignoring the plight of others, even family or close friends. Above the onrushing tide of darkness loomed a figure, a thing of such massive size and monstrosity that it lay beyond comprehension.
The remaining King’s Guardians did what they could to oppose the Darkness: but there was little they could achieve against such madness. A female fled through the streets amidst the trampling throng. Fearful of what she might see, she chanced a quick glance behind her and clutched her child to her chest.
Other city residents huddled in doorways, given over to despair, waiting the inevitability of their own destruction, clinging weeping to one another, or staring towards the Centre, whence the Darkness was coming.
From the Time Before Time legends about the Final End had persisted, but these stories were seen as nothing more than metaphors, cautionary tales with which the Elders might teach children so they could contribute usefully to the People during this particular Endurance.
It was said that some Elders had repeated the Endurance so many times that they remembered bits and pieces of previous incarnations and had begun to piece together the plan of everything in the world. It was even whispered that some had ventured into the realms of madness – known as the ‘Other Places’ or ‘the Outside’ – or even to the edge of the Void, and returned, but few credited such reports as anything other than tall tales.
The People rejoiced in their Existence and their Endurance, and when their personal end came they knew it was no more than an interruption of the Eternal Journey.
But what they faced now was the Final End, the termination of the Eternal Journey, and no words existed to express the terror and anguish that assailed them.
The female pushed through a knot of the People clustered at an intersection in the centre of the city’s Eastern Canton. Some had come to seek the Sunrise Gate but having come here did not seem to know what to do next.