Jonathan J Holmes · The Holmes Universe
Magic is real in Aevrya. The year is 317 and every village in the empire knows someone who claims to have seen it. A flicker of light without a flame. A wound closing faster than it should. A weight lifted that no man could carry. And, every time, a cost.
The cost is not a custom. It is not a tradition. It is the law of the world. Two laws govern every working in Aevrya. Both apply to everyone. Neither can be broken.
The Law of Balance is the first law of Aevrya. Creation and destruction must stay in balance. What is built calls for what unmakes. What unmakes calls for what is built. The scale must hold.
Tip the scale and the world corrects. The correction is not punishment. The correction is the law doing what the law was made to do.
The Law of Price is the second law. Every working has a cost. Nothing comes for free.
A worker who heals a wound spends sleep, or strength, or years. A worker who calls a flame to a hearth spends a piece of himself to do it. The bigger the working, the higher the price.
If the worker chooses what to spend, the cost is honest. He pays what he can afford. If the worker does not choose, the world chooses for him. It takes from sleep that does not rest. From a harvest that fails. From a season of fevers in the village he came from. The world does not ask. It collects.
Most people in Aevrya never use magic. The reason is not that it is forbidden. The reason is that the price is too high to pay twice. A farmer who could heal his own wound by calling on a working could do it once. He would not do it again.
Magic in this world is not a gift. It is a discipline. The few who can carry it carry it because they were taught to count the cost before they pay it.
The first working in The Hollow Rite costs more than the worker knows. The book opens at first light.
The country, its cities, its ruined edges. Orvallis at its centre.
An old language carried in fragments. A reader's primer.
The moons, the falling stars, the long calendar of Aevrya.
How the levy, the coin and the Crown's ledger move across the empire.
The Spears of Light. The empire's army. And the older guardians it does not name.
The why behind the world. Coming soon.
Crests, seals, scripts. The objects the books name.