Since
ATLANTIS REBORN
has its roots in Platoβs myth of the lost island of Atlantis, I thought Iβd
share a quick recap of one of my favorite but lesser known myths, Ashor the
Black Knight.
The story begins with two kings at war. As is usually the case in myth, one of
them was good and fair to his people, and the other was oppressive and cruel.
Fearing his army would be defeated, the good king sent a messenger to bring a
man named Ashor to his court. Ashor was an old knight, but in his youth heβd
specialized as an assassin. In spite of his advanced age, he remained
surprisingly strong and skilled. Ashor traveled back to court where the good
king implored him to go to his rivalβs fortress city and kill him. Ashor said
that he must see for himself, but if the other king was as terrible as heβd been
told, he would do it.
So, Ashor skulked around the enemyβs city until heβd seen enough to know the
king was truly awful to his people. As agreed, he assassinated the tyrant and
made a hasty retreat. He stopped long enough to free a priest who had been
unfairly imprisoned, and the two rode through the fortress gates on Ashorβs
battle horse. With the kingβs soldiers in pursuit, Ashor realized heβd been
seriously wounded. Believing he was going to die, he dismounted his horse and
urged the priest to ride ahead to safety. Weak and bleeding, Ashor made his way
to a tree and collapsed.
A demon and an angel then appeared. Both claimed to own the old knightβs
soulβ¦the demon because Ashor was an assassin, and the angel because heβd freed
people from the tyranny of bad rulers. In the midst of their argument, a figure
in a black cloak appeared and introduced himself as Anonymous. He told them that
Ashorβs good deeds were equal to his bad deeds, so neither the demon nor the
angel could have his soul. Instead, Ashorβs soul belonged to Anonymous.
After the disappointed demon and angel had gone, Anonymous healed Ashorβs wounds
and made him immortal. Anonymous told the old knight he could go anywhere and do
anything he wanted. There was a hitch, though. Anytime Ashor did a good deed,
something bad would happen somewhere else in the world. Similarly, anytime he
did something bad, a good thing happened. Anonymous told him that when he got
bored with it all, he was report the real purpose of existence back to him.
Though Ashor couldnβt change the universal balance between good and evil, he
chose to do good deeds anyway. According to the myth, he roams the world today
in the black cloak of Anonymous doing good works as the Black Knight.
If you enjoy myth the way I do, I think youβll love how the legend of Atlantis
is woven into the modern-day life of Alison McKye in
Atlantis Reborn.
Atlantis Rising
#3
In a few days, Iβll officially be the Laurel clan chiefβbut it comes at a
heavy cost. My human family, the McKyes, think Iβm dead, and the only family I
have left is my surly cousin, Theron. Plus the occasional visit from my dead
mother.
Gathering the fifteen clans of Atlantis is more tasking than I thought. Thank
fate that Ian has my back, otherwise keeping the peace would be a total
disaster. I want to give him my heart, too, but without an official likeness, or
spontaneous pairing, itβs only wishful thinking. To make matters worse, someone
out there has the formula to create human-Atlantian hybrids. For a hefty price.
Certain chiefs are so desperate to increase our population that they refuse
to see the price might be more than money; it could cost us our souls. If I
canβt change their minds, the descendants of Atlantis could disappear forever.
Young Adult Science
Fiction | Young
Adult Fantasy [Entangled Teen, On Sale: June 5,
2017, e-Book, ISBN: 9781546707196 / eISBN: 9781633756106]
Gloria Craw grew up in the desert southwest and attended the University of
Utah were she majored and got a degree in anthropology. These days, she lives in
the βburbsβ just outside of Seattle, Washington, where she is the shepherd of a
husband, four daughters and a very hairy dog. She is the author of the Atlantis
Rising series, published by Entangled Teen.
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