How’s July shaping up for you? Careful celebrations?
Hopefully so. If you need some time to relax, find a comfy chair and settle in.
We have author Louis Corsair in the house
today. Welcome, Louis!
SC: Tell me a little bit about your main character of this
book.
LC: The main character in my book is Miles Trevor, a war
veteran who suffers from a number of mental ailments that have left him unfit
to continue to serve in the military. What drives him is the survivor’s guilt
that is the result of him losing his men in combat; he even sees their
mutilated corpses following him around. While he thinks this is due to his
unstable mind, it is more likely that there is a supernatural answer. What he
will discover is that he has a grotesque power that consumes others to keep him
alive.
SC: Not a job that many people can do and not experience
some emotions. Do you believe in the paranormal and if so, do you have an
experience you can share?
LC: I like the words supernatural and paranormal. They are
words that suggests that there is some phenomenon that may seem out of the
ordinary, but is in fact part of our world experience. I do not need to believe
in it: This is a fact. What scientists are discovering is that our reality is
malleable and we have the power to influence it. Could we influence it even
after our passing? That is the ultimate question.
As far as experiences go… Many times I have cheated death
or serious injury, especially during my time in the military. And, after each
time, I had this deep feeling inside me that told me I was exactly where I
needed to be. Now, that could just be relief, but what I felt was a harmony
with the greater universe, like I was spared. At times, after one of these
life-changing experiences, I felt as though I had been placed, moved on a chess
board, if you will. I do not know what to make of those feelings.
SC: The matrix, perhaps. What titles are you working on now
that you can tell us about?
LC: I am currently working on the finishing chapters of the
Elohim Trilogy (which has more than three chapters, as it happens). One is
called The Wizards Collide, which is a sequel to The Wizards. The other one is
called Apotheosis: Book Three of the Elohim Trilogy. They were both very fun
books to write. It really is a pleasure when you can cut loose in the world you
have created.
Apotheosis marks the end of a ten year story. I hope the
following stories I will tell with those characters will take less time.
Thanks so much for chatting with us. Let’s take a look at
your book now.
Excerpt
THE BATTLE OF THE RAVEN MOUNTAINS
As the questers and the nomads drew their weapons, the roars of the mountain lion clansmen stopped. And they could hear hushed movement everywhere, concealed by the darkness. This chilled Miles’ bones more than the night cold ever did.
And then the mountain lion clan dove out of the darkness and attacked and the wild men and questers fought them with apprehension, for they still thought them allies. And in the thick confusion, the puma-men in the host betrayed them; they leaped onto their former comrades and murdered anyone they attacked.
Another burst of mountain lion warriors attacked from the slopes above and from those below. They were in tight packs and tore apart anyone unfortunate enough to meet them alone, even the bear warriors. But the questers and the nomads caught on and began a hasty defense that mutated into a counter-attack.
Kendra flew high above them and summoned a ball of light as bright as a small sun and as large as her body. This allowed Zan and Draxel to use their power. The two Shadow Walkers were like gophers popping in and out of shadows, slashing the traitors to pieces.
And although Raza was of their same race, he fought unlike them. This warrior leaped from place to place, his agility equal to the puma and mountain lion men, piercing some with the spear, some with the pearl-handled knife; his every move economical, his every strike precise. And sometimes, when a difficult party faced him, he sank into the shadows with them and emerged later, but alone. How like a dancer he was then, the ancient Symphony of Conflict guiding his steps. He was a glory to behold--proud Achilles would fear this man!
The light helped the others as well. Trinath, son of Holgoth, held the Staff of the Waterborne over his head and it glowed like a star, which caused Kendra’s light to fire glowing spears that neutralized many enemies.
And the Tsörs unleashed their weapons. Through the air flew a Hrät here and there and they always caught some cat lunging and they kept their Hrüms in hand for any who dared come within arm’s length of them and the sickening tunks and chunks of sharpened metal on flesh and bone made these weapons red, red with death.
And Polk used the claymore for its edge and weight, chopping and piercing. Next to him, Lord Pharos used the advantage he had in the air and Thunderbolt whistled with calculated and nobler assaults that were no less deadly.
And the wolf-men howled with passion and created their own packs and they met puma and mountain lion clansmen and their ferocious battles were gory displays of tooth and claw as friendships and alliances were forgotten and survival of the fittest reigned.
Miles, Lord Pharos, and Hyman created a triple wall around Kendra when she descended. The captain shouted off more orders and the elk and deer men formed a circle around them with bears intermixed and it alarmed them to see how few were left. Fortunately, the holy sword released wall after wall of electricity that augmented the crack and thunder of Hyman’s pistol shots.
Together they held back wave after wave of the traitors. And then, as suddenly as the battle had begun, there came a hush.
“They won’t attack now,” said Hyman, his pistol in one hand and the silver saber in the other. “We destroyed their only advantage, surprise. But methinks it best if we leave this place.”
“The trees!” said Tsör Florentina. “We can retreat to the Woods of Uzra Doren.”
“Problem is we gotta reach dem,” said Polk, his claymore red and his makeshift armor showing off fresh dents and claw marks.
They started back down cautiously, in a giant circle of strength. The furious sounds of their footsteps were the only talk between them and their eyes were ever-vigilant, using what remained of Kendra’s light. And many wondered where the teeth and claws would come from and if they would be fast enough to stop them.
The most maddening aspect of this retreat was that the mountain lion and puma men began to feast on the fallen and on those too injured to move with the retreating army; the desperate pleas of the victims would become high pitched and then stop all at once. And the traitors were not shy about the sounds they made as they ate or about launching stripped bones onto the trail--this new carnage made some of the elk and deer men nervous and a few trembled and gave out calls of alarm.
In 2021, he hopes to finish the Elohim Trilogy and its connected novels, including The Wizards Collide, and Apotheosis: Book Three of the Elohim Trilogy.
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