My blog hosts today a promo for the fellow author Robert Clark and his novel Blade of Iron.
Blade
of Iron
Blurb
Earth is invaded by
creatures we thought existed only in myth and superstition. Technology fails, making the seemingly
primitive weapons of the invaders far more effective than modern weapons and
tools that no longer work. A small group
of humans may have the weapon needed to defeat the leader of the invaders and
ultimately save the earth. To use the
ancient, iron-bladed dagger they must fight their way to Washington against
seemingly overwhelming odds.
Reaching Washington is
no guarantee of success. With the dagger
comes a warning telling how it must be used.
It will only serve its purpose if wielded by the smallest member of the
family possessing it. Will they be
forced to send a four year old against the leader of the invaders with nothing
but a dagger to use against him?
Excerpt
The other mounted humans were occupied with
the smaller humanoids as the last giant stepped in front of the wagon. Tokoteth turned the wagon to avoid the big
monster, but it was obvious that the giant would reach the vehicle. Even a glancing blow from the creature’s huge
club would knock the wagon over.
With a scream of rage Edward jumped from
the wagon, sword in hand, placing himself between the wagon and the giant. Seeming annoyed but not worried, the monster
made a casual swat at the boy with his club.
Edward avoided the blow and charged in, his sword whistling through the
air to remove the giant’s kneecap.
Off balance in the process of stepping toward
the wagon, the giant went down on his face.
Edward ran to the front of the giant and brought his sword down with all
his strength. The giant’s head rolled
ten feet before stopping against one of the wagon’s wheels.
Edward turned to the remaining monsters
and attacked as if possessed by the spirit of every great human warrior in the
history of the race. Hobgoblins, reptile
men and ogres fell before him with hardly a chance to defend themselves.
The other humans and their animals,
sensing victory, pushed the attack from all points. Seconds later there were no more enemies left
to fight. The last reptile man died
under Temper’s hooves. The only
movements on the bloody ground were those of Magus and his friends as they
looked for more enemies to destroy.
Forcing themselves to calm down,
controlling the epinephrine induced killing rage surging through their bodies,
the survivors of the battle walked to the wagon. At least, all but one moved toward the
wagon. Edward stood limp, with barely
enough muscle tension to hold his body upright, his sword dangling loose in his
right hand, his eyes vacant and empty.
As his parents guided him to the
wagon, Crystal sat up. The laugh coming
from her body before she spoke was no more hers than the harsh taunting voice
coming from her mouth.
“Good. Very good, my little toys. You have learned well and quickly, preparing
yourselves for my use and enjoyment. I
have found my wonderful little plaything again, as you can well observe. Rest now, little puppets. You will not be attacked again until we
meet. I have prepared you as best I
can. Taking your souls will greatly
increase my power. Enjoy your last night
as sane, whole, living beings, for tomorrow you will meet horrors such as none
of you can imagine.”
Links:
Amazon author’s page
http://www.amazon.com/Robert-Clark/e/B006OEVN70/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0
Goodreads page
https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7152815.Robert_Clark
Polka Dot Banner page
http://www.polkadotbanner.com/index.php/my-pdb-profile
Buy links:
http://www.amazon.com/Blade-Iron-Robert-Clark-ebook/dp/B00DD8OEVC/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&sr=1-2&qid=1393776796
http://www.blackrosewriting.com/sci-fifantasy/blade-of-iron
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/blade-of-iron-robert-clark/1115567789?ean=9781612962139
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