Book Information:
Shadows of
Nyn’Dira by H. C. Newell
Series: Fallen
Light
Genre: Dark Fantasy
Intended Age Group:
Adult
Pages: 550
Published: October 31,
2023
Publisher: Self-Published
Content/Trigger Warnings:
Shown on Page (things clearly told to the reader):
Blood
Death
Explicit gore
Undead
Grief
Racism
Alluded to (things only mentioned in passing or hinted at):
Suicidal ideations
Book Blurb:
Deep within the forests of Nyn’Dira, darkness rises, and Neer finds herself hunted at every turn. Fleeing from relentless enemies and vicious creatures of darkness, she embarks on a treacherous journey through the dangerous woodlands in search of strength and salvation.
As the humans push further into the forbidden lands, the Nasir and his men close in, finding strength in the blood of the innocent. With the balance beginning to shift, Neer is caught in a war she was never meant to be in and is forced to make a decision that could change the tides of fate or cause it all to collapse and burn.
See Also:
Colors of the Wind • I Always Feel Like Somebody's Watching Me • Come to the Dark Side
Prologue Aragoth
Temple of Elandorr
“Do not fear the night, for the darkest of creatures rise with the sun.”
- Udur Chapter 39 verse 29, The Book of Wisdom and Verity
Men in chains pissed themselves before the blade struck their throats. Blood gurgled from their lips, draining down their necks and washing them in red. Vengeful eyes cast hatred upon their leader. A man they trusted, who once stood for something far greater, now slayed his own men.
Dust billowed from the arid desert ground when their bodies collapsed to the dirt. Pools of crimson spilled over rocks as it carried away from their lifeless bodies. A dagger, coated in fresh blood, was wiped clean on a victim’s shoulder, and then shoved into its scabbard.
Moonlight veiled the man’s face as he stared down at the warriors he’d slain.
Emotionless, he turned away, gazing at the carnage of his attack. Bodies lay amidst the desert, mutilated and torn. Flesh was shredded, exposing bone and pulsing organs waiting to die. Light blue eyes flashed to a woman as she crawled across the ground. Her choked groans filled the empty air.
There were no marks on her body other than the deep gash that opened her calf. Dancing aurora shimmered from above, casting against a bone hiding beneath layers of torn muscle and flesh. She could survive, and there was a nes’seil ready to aid her. But as the healer stepped forward, the man in charge raised his hand, and the nes’seil halted.
The injured woman turned to her leader, her scowled face filthy and bruised.
He glanced at Ithronél, who stood by his side. Her thin lips pressed into a tight line, and she gave a stiff nod. A thick bandage wrapped her left hand, a wound from the battle they had faced. An injury that would leave lasting effects to her abilities, but none she couldn’t overcome. She was strong, a true warrior.
The crawling woman who whimpered in the dirt shed no tears, not as her blood left a trail of red across the cold desert floor, but she was weak. Unable to withstand the agony of war, and thus, she was no longer needed. Weakness of any kind must be snuffed out. That was their way.
Prologue Aragoth
Temple of Elandorr
“Do not fear the night, for the darkest of creatures rise with the sun.”
- Udur Chapter 39 verse 29, The Book of Wisdom and Verity
Men in chains pissed themselves before the blade struck their throats. Blood gurgled from their lips, draining down their necks and washing them in red. Vengeful eyes cast hatred upon their leader. A man they trusted, who once stood for something far greater, now slayed his own men.
Dust billowed from the arid desert ground when their bodies collapsed to the dirt. Pools of crimson spilled over rocks as it carried away from their lifeless bodies. A dagger, coated in fresh blood, was wiped clean on a victim’s shoulder, and then shoved into its scabbard.
Moonlight veiled the man’s face as he stared down at the warriors he’d slain.
Emotionless, he turned away, gazing at the carnage of his attack. Bodies lay amidst the desert, mutilated and torn. Flesh was shredded, exposing bone and pulsing organs waiting to die. Light blue eyes flashed to a woman as she crawled across the ground. Her choked groans filled the empty air.
There were no marks on her body other than the deep gash that opened her calf. Dancing aurora shimmered from above, casting against a bone hiding beneath layers of torn muscle and flesh. She could survive, and there was a nes’seil ready to aid her. But as the healer stepped forward, the man in charge raised his hand, and the nes’seil halted.
The injured woman turned to her leader, her scowled face filthy and bruised.
He glanced at Ithronél, who stood by his side. Her thin lips pressed into a tight line, and she gave a stiff nod. A thick bandage wrapped her left hand, a wound from the battle they had faced. An injury that would leave lasting effects to her abilities, but none she couldn’t overcome. She was strong, a true warrior.
The crawling woman who whimpered in the dirt shed no tears, not as her blood left a trail of red across the cold desert floor, but she was weak. Unable to withstand the agony of war, and thus, she was no longer needed. Weakness of any kind must be snuffed out. That was their way.
Book Links:
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Collectors Editions or Signed Paperbacks: https://www.hcnewell.com/store
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/197113127-shadows-of-nyn-dira
Author Bio & Information:
H.C. Newell is an American author of dark fantasy. She is best known for the Fallen Light fictional universe, in which her fantasy novel Curse of the Fallen, is set.
In 2014, Newell started her first novel series, Forthwind, which was a young adult trilogy. As she grew as an author, she found her niche in adult fantasy, and created the Fallen Light universe. This six-part novel series took Newell over seven years to create. She published her debut novel "Curse of the Fallen" in April 2021.
Newell's works have been compared by readers to authors such as J. R. R. Tolkien, Brandon Sanderson, Andrejz Sapkowski, and Robert Jordan among others. Newell lives in Nashville, TN with her husband.
Author Website: https://www.hcnewell.com
Linktree: https://www.linktr.ee/hcnewell
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