Lords of Nyte

by corey mcdermith

Published November 20, 2012


Prologue

 

 

The screams of the wounded and dying rent the air like glass breaking. The sounds of swords and axes and all manner of death dealing weapons jarred in clashing contrast to the war cries of the warriors grim that sought only the destruction of each other. To each of them, losing was not an option. It was not even worth considering. In the heat of a battle as intense as this even the slightest distracting thought or wayward glance would cost the ultimate price. Death to you and possibly many more around you. In war, there is no I, there is no me, and there is no room for selfishness. War is a team effort. You are not only fighting for your own survival, but the survival of all which you hold dear whether it be home, land, friends, family, ….. or power.

                The smell of the blood was the worst of it for Aden Bailsor. It filled his nostrils to the point that nothing else seemed to have ever existed but its stench.  With a great effort he pulled his attention back to the battlefield.  What he saw did not please him, but neither did it worry him unduly. The fates had yet to decide whom they favored this day it seemed. The tide had yet to tip in favor of either side. The severity of the losses seemed to be even with the amount of slain enemies that scattered the raging, blood covered field. Granted, it would take a considerable amount of time to reinforce their army from the battalions scattered across the land, but then again it would also take the enemy just as much time. Who knows, maybe with a little help from the hidden settlements they could waylay some of the enemy parties and give themselves the advantage at the next encounter.

                A man galloped up to Aden and his party of Lords and Ladies who were commanding the army. Though blood was spurting sporadically from a slash to his calf he rode tall and proud. “A man after my own heart,” Aden thought to himself with a grim smile. Then he addressed the man directly.

“What news from the reconnaissance team Jorn?  Have these blood sucking bastards got any surprises hidden at their rear ranks or is this the best we are going to see out of them?”

“Not that we could see, sir, but the lighting is too poor to be sure and we did not want to risk capture from getting too close. It’s too bad we can’t fight them in the day time. Torches and bonfires are nice but I prefer the good old sunlight to see my enemies face. Plus, with the moon being empty tonight that makes it all that much harder sir. These vampires sure don’t seem to mind it too much though.”

                “Ha! My friend, we should be thanking what gods there are for the moon not showing itself tonight. These vampire scum are weaker without it. If the moon were full or even just a sliver of it graced us we would not be faring as we are. Their very strength is somehow connected to the waning and waxing of it.”

                “Then the Gods seem to be with us on this night, sir. Perhaps this will shift the balance of the entire war if we should be victorious tonight.”

 

Aden felt a shiver tingle its icy fingers down his spine. This man could be right. With General Tallis and his renown Calvary of the Thousand Hills a mere weeks march away and this being the last of the vampire armies between here and the great vampire capital Ofirel a victory tonight would surly put their enemies hard pressed to prepare for the attack on their capital. “Best not count my chickens before they are hatched though” he mused to himself. They still needed to win tonight.

                “Maybe it is time I joined the battle.” His suggestion seemed to go unrivaled. Everyone knew there was none, either vampire or human, who could cross blades with the great Aden Bailsor and live to tell the tale. It was by the point of his sword that many a vampire lord had lost its life and many a battle had been won. His fighting prowess was beyond that of any being any had encountered so far. His ability to judge an opponents fighting strategy and technique seemed to go beyond experience. It was almost as if the fates themselves lent him their eyes and, when he lifted his blade, their very love of death. 

 

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Celdover
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Celdover wrote a review Review · Dec 19, 2012

This is very much a nitpick but I can't let it go by unnoticed.

The screams of the wounded and dying rent the air like glass breaking.


I do not think that "rent" is the appropriate verb here. Yes, it does mean "to tear apart with violence," but the word also has strong associations with real estate, namely living in a property with the permission of a landlord in return for paying designated fee. There are much better words to describe this. For instance, have you considered "shattered"? It would be appropriate considering the simile you use in the same sentence.

All right. Nitpick is now off my chest. Let's get to the review proper.

As I was reading this all I could think was, "Woah! Back up! What's going on here?" And for a prologue that's not necessarily a bad thing. After all, the point of a prologue is to draw the reader in to a story, and using mystery is a great way to accomplish that. But there's a fine line between enticing your readers and just getting them flat out lost, which is what I see here. Let's explore why, shall we?

First off, I think starting your prologue in omniscient really isn't appropriate for this piece. A lot of times readers want to form a connection with characters, not with the philosophies or ideas behind the premise of a work. The opening paragraph here sounds more like an impartial analysis of what goes on in people's heads during war, and being impartial is often not the best way to form a connection with your audience. I think that space would be better spent in the head of your viewpoint character, Aden.

But let's talk about when you do introduce our viewpoint character. Is he interesting and engaging? Well, I can't really tell. From what I can gather, Aden is some really powerful guy in command of an army. But I know nothing else about him, mostly because there are so many other things going on in this prologue that nothing can be fully explained. And that's the real problem here: not much is explained.

Let me explain what I mean by that. There's some big battle going on, but why it's important is never explained. It's just "important, that's all you need to know." "The Fates" are mentioned repeatedly a few times as if they were some sort of mythological symbol, much like the Fates in Greek mythology. But the significance of "the Fates" is never actually stated and all a reader can infer is "it's important. That's all you need to know." And then you have some vampire army. Again, why vampires? What significance do vampires hold in this world that would result in a war? Again, "it's important. That's all you need to know."

Now seeing as this is a prologue I have no doubt all of this will be explained in the following chapters. But, like I said, there's a fine line between enticing your audience and leaving them lost. And I feel lost here. As I read this I feel like I've been thrown into a pit of action, not given enough context to care about what's happening. Why should I care about Aden? Why should I care about this battle, which is apparently really important? Why should I care about the fact they're fighting vampires when, as far as I can tell, they're not that different from an army of humans?

I'm not asking for you to give an exposition dump of everything that's going to be explained in later chapters, but some context here would really be appreciated. You don't even have to come out and say "this is why this is important." You can be subtle and imply things. And from what I've read, you're pretty good at allowing readers to draw their own conclusions based on what you imply and show and not explicitly state (for example, Aden is shown to be an analytical thinker as he examines the battlefield). That is a very good skill to have.

So. What do I think you should focus on implying to make this prologue stronger? I think your time will be best spent on why the opposing army consists of vampires, actually. You've already implied that they're powerful and a force to be reckoned with. Imply why they're feared. Perhaps have the characters mention potential consequences if the battle is lost. You can even have them hint at the cause of the war. Hint at something to give your audience a better idea of the implications of this war beyond "it's important. That's all you need to know." And integrate these implications as much as you can with the characters instead of with a disjointed, omniscient voice. It'll make your story come to life.

My entire review can be summed up in these two points:

- Ditch the omniscient narrator. In some parts of this story it feels like some external observer is making impartial observations about the situation, and reader's can't get invested in your characters when this is happening. Focus on forming a connection between your audience and your characters. Show us why they're interesting individuals.
- Give context to the events in this prologue. Not so much to give away what you have in store, but enough to give readers a sense of why this battle and these characters are important. Be subtle about it: you appear to have a strength in showing/implying over telling (something which an omniscient narrator undermines. See point one).

You're free to PM me with any questions or comments. Hope this helped.

--Dover

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Lycando
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Lycando wrote a review Review · Dec 13, 2012

The sounds of swords and axes and all manner of death dealing weapons jarred in clashing contrast to the war cries of the warriors grim that sought only the destruction of each other.

This is a very long sentence with no punctuation at all, I find it hard to read and even harder to understand...

Your paragraphs are too bunched up, split them up, a large paragraph into two smaller paragraphs.

“Best not count my chickens before they are hatched though”
I think you meant to say eggs? :)

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corey mcdermith
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corey mcdermith commented Comment · Nov 20, 2012

i will be adding more as soon as i can. please leave somments and or and reviews.



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