What do you do when the only way to save someone is to erase yourself from existence? I spent almost a year answering that question. The result just went live.
I killed my main character 47 times before I figured out how to save him.
Elysium Fallen is out today. Just in time for Halloween… because winter is coming, and you’re going to need something dark to keep you company on those long, cold nights.
This one… this one cost me something. You know that feeling when you’re writing a scene and you realize you’ve been holding your breath? That happened a lot with this book. More than I want to admit.
Our hero is sixteen. Gets his skull kicked in during a sparring match. And suddenly he remembers dying. Over and over. Thousands of years of it. Different lives, different deaths, all leading back to the same prison.
His world is a lie. His father is a god. His friends are being erased one by one.
And the only people offering help? A journal that writes itself and a girl who might be the thing sent to destroy him.
I’ve spent twenty years managing chaos in tech. Building systems. Keeping disasters from spreading.
This book is what happens when you suddenly find yourself with a lot more free time and take those technomancer instincts… and apply it to cosmic horror. To abuse. To the kind of love that makes you choose annihilation over watching someone you care about suffer.
It’s not a happy story. But it’s an honest one.
If you liked Book 1, this one hits harder. Faster. Meaner. The stakes aren’t just survival anymore. They’re about whether existence itself deserves to continue.
Elysium Fallen – Book 2 of The Towers of Elysium
Available now: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FPMTX5GB
Some prisons you escape. Some you burn down. Some… you unmake entirely.
Does God Exist? 