
eBook by J. P. Valentine
"There's nothing there." Those words were nearly a death sentence for young Declan. Without detectable mana, there could be no studying at the sky-piercing Pinnacle Towers, no great monster hunts, and no following in his legendary father's footsteps. He would be a cripple. But when a terrible accident forces him to flee, Declan learns the true nature of his mana. Just because it doesn't resonate at any known frequency doesn't mean it isn't magic. Just because it can't be seen doesn't mean it isn't there — and Declan is beginning to discover just how dangerous the Nothing can be.

"There's nothing there." For young Declan, those words were nearly a death sentence. Without detectable mana, he can't study at the Pinnacle Towers or follow in his father's legendary footsteps. But when a terrible accident forces him to flee, Declan discovers the true nature of his mana — and that just because something can't be seen doesn't mean it isn't there, or that it isn't powerful.

Declan and his companions arrive at the floating city of Lethis — safely in neutral territory, where the mages can study and compete in the legendary Lethian Tournament. That is, until an unwelcome guest disrupts the competition and Declan is dragged beneath the dark waves into a world of mystery and fate. War has come to the denizens of Teralia, and the nothing mage is no exception.

In Winter, Storm, in Deep, and Dark, The many threads they’d see, But in their rage they overstepped, And then the Courts were three. Beware, oh love, the nothing mage, A vengeful man is he, So if you dare to draw his wrath, Then nothing ye shall be. The stars align, the planets shift, Their walls are split in twain. Behold, behold, the syzygy, Now we shall feast again.