Bloody hell, this book is unbelievably wonderful, wonderfully amazing, amazingly beautiful, beautifully shocking, shockingly unpredictable.. And I could go on and on, praising it because this book is a masterpiece, a new wonder of the world next to the pyramids and the Great Wall of China and other natural or hand-made beauties.
I couldn’t stop reading it.. Really.
In fact, after finishing it, I needed to read Daughter of Smoke and Bone again (which I did and I loved it even more than before, and at this moment I am re-reading Days of Blood and Starlight one more time and savoring every word, every beautiful paragraph, every turnaround, every mind-blowing detail I’ve somehow missed the first time around).
There is nothing I could read after this book that could possibly fill me with the same amount of emotion *hint, where’s the next one?! hint*
“Addictive” is not a strong enough word.
Off course I had to travel, to try on wedding dresses, to have fun with my friends and then there were some other keeping-away-from-the-book activities that managed to ‘disturb’ my reading, but I simply lost count of how many times I said: “just one more chapter, one more”.
There are very few books that I loved so much that I felt like I’ve got them tattooed on my heart, but this book is everything I’ve wanted, perfect in every detail and I love it from cover to cover.
“Mindblowing” is such a mild term.
How many chapters does this book have? Well there are almost as many turnarounds in the story. Every chapter left me hanging, begging for more, breathing in and out every word. I want to marry this book, I love Karou and Akiva and Ziri and Zuze and Mik and Liraz & Hazael and so many others. Can I have them all? I was so surprised by so many of their actions, I cared for them, cried for them, wanted to keep them safe, to bring them some joy, I want them to have a happy ending (when possible), as they deserve it so much.
“Heart-warming” is such a weak feeling.
This story broke my heart only to resurrect it. I wanted to cry and/or laugh (sometimes both in the same time), but my face was frozen in place, the shock of so many scenes not giving me a chance for any of those feelings to show.
Love and hate, smiles and tears, breaking hearts and healing souls, wars that might get to an end and wars that will still go on… So close but still so far away, trusting with your heart even when your mind questions everything, filled with fear and hope.. So much hope.. Well, I guess that this is what this story is about. And then some more..
“Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love and dared to imagine a new way of living—one without massacres and torn throats and bonfires of the fallen, without revenants or bastard armies or children ripped from their mothers’ arms to take their turn in the killing and dying.
Once, the lovers lay entwined in the moon’s secret temple and dreamed of a world that was a like a jewel-box without a jewel—a paradise waiting for them to find it and fill it with their happiness.
This was not that world.”
Oh, I love this blue-haired girl so much and in this book Karou is stronger than ever (even with her doubts, with the chalenges, with her loss, her guilt, her broken heart). She gave everything for “hope” and then lost it all. She lived in a dream for 17 years only to wake up into a nightmare. Her love has cost her the chimaera world, her family and now she doesn’t know if it was worth it after all. Her dreams of peace never included so much death, her love for Akiva was never meant to bring so much pain, helping her people doesn’t feel right when it causes even more death and pain and she can’t even think of a time when she might be able to forget or forgive. Love seems lost for Karou forever.. but is it?
What would you have done if the seraphim had taken you, tortured you, and made you watch as they cut off his head?
Watching the love of his life die by the hand of her people (the ones she loved) made him die inside and it turned him into a weapon. All he wanted was to avenge Madrigal at the tip of his sword, paying death with death, pain with pain, ending the war one way or the other.
But finding the truth hurt even more. Knowing what he’s done, having Madrigal in his arms only to lose her again made him want to change the course of things once more.
In the last 17 years he became the monster he was meant to be, killing beast after beast, but now it was time for him to bring a bit of hope to the world. He can’t possibly undo the terrible things he has done, but he tries his best to save the unsaveable, to end the war without so much killing, even though Karou might never know. Off course, there are other interests and people that get in the middle, and things are never simple, because you see.. you can’t decide which is the good side or the bad one, they are all monster’s in the eyes of the others and all they’ve know is war – peace is a concept foreign to them, they simply don’t know what that might be. Also, there are 4 worlds (you got it right.. four!) that will soon collide and when that will happen it will be simply mind-blowing (can’t wait for that in the 3rd book).
Peace seems lost forever.. but is it?
How, with swords clenched in both hands, could one hope to keep blood from spilling?
I will quickly mention some characters (trying not to spoil anything), because they are great – good or bad:
Zuze and Mik
This is the cutest couple ever! Their joy made the horrors in this story a bit more bearable, they brought light into a world filled with death and pain, they were there for Karou when she needed them the most and they were so sweet and caring! Even the chimaera warriors liked them.
Liraz and Hazael
Akiva’s sister and brother, the ones that felt like real siblings, the ones that acted that part, the ones that were there for him no matter what, the ones that would do anything, lose everything for him.
Ziri and Issa
Oh, sweet Ziri – still a kid with a crush, but I never knew that love and loyalty were capable of such sacrifices. And I’m zipping my.. fingers, and say no more, not about Ziri and not about Isa.
Thiago and Ten
What’s a good story without some terrible evil characters, huh?
I wanted to scream: “Don’t trust them, don’t trust them!! They only need you for what you know, what you do, but when they won’t anymore, IF they won’t..”
I am glad to know that Karou is not that naive. She might feel guilty and she might help them almost blindly, but when it comes to self preservation she knows how to defend herself. It’s hard to be in her shoes, helping Thiago when all she wants is to be far,far away from him.
Of all possible souls to survive the slaughter: her own murderrer.
Then, there were some characters that told us their story in a chapter here and there. For some people switching points of view was a bit confusing, but not for me. I loved to find out more about what happened in Eretz, I loved how stories got to overlap, in how many words do you need me to tell you how much I loved this story? I loved, loved, loved, loved, loved it!