Ten days


Ten days until the end of Thaumatropic Roots. Ten days until the threads you’ve been following since Mother of Trees pull tight. Since “peace broke out like a plague.”


Ten days.

That’s all that stands between you and the end.

I won’t overtalk this.

If you’ve been waiting to see what becomes of Elliah, Hughelas, the dragons, and the fragile cage holding back the Father of Stones…

It’s here.

Every book has been tightening toward this. Mother of Trees. Bones of Cenaedth. Secrets of Deara. Every choice has led to Shepherds of Truth.

Be there on day one: Preorder Shepherds of Truth

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Thank you for staying with this series.

And if you came to my work through The Guardian League, know this: what breaks here will not stay in the past.

— Steve

​​May you get lost this week in another world.

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Steven J Morris

If you read fantasy for the magic, the world-building, and the occasional moment of dark humor—I write that. One urban fantasy series, one epic fantasy series, both set in the Fractured Arcana universe, with more coming. My newsletter takes you deeper into the worlds, the characters, and what's next.

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