![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The dialog is cheap and poor and generally doesn’t sound like people talking to one another. “I don’t want to brag, but I pretty much know everything.”Īnd a cabbie says to our hero: “You must protect your queen by destroying hell’s armies and defeating pretty much every alien race in existence.” I guess I pretty much don’t like the use of ‘pretty much’ in a book. They forced me to learn martial arts, and I started sparring at five years old. The wounds my mom and I suffered were pretty severe. The first thing that stuck me was the main character saying things like: well, numerous, but ultimately it boils down to some poor writing. And who does he listen to … the renegade alien who has rescued him, or the demonic voices in his head? The fate of the galaxy stands in the balance. Now his role of galaxy savior is back on, but his understanding of what is real and what is imaginary has been challenged and changed. The galxay now is doomed!īut wait … “Until a trench coat-wearing alien renegade shatters his understanding of reality” (from the Goodreads description of the book). ![]() But things go sideways when tragedy strikes, he winds up in jail and demonic forces embed themselves like a parasite inside of him. Our story (as best as I can sum it up): Kevin Knight has been pre-destined to be the galaxy’s savior – an actual knight, so to speak. ![]()
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