دانلود رمان انگلیسی “او که با هیولاها مبارزه می کند” – کتاب 11

Jason stood next to Gary, chatting in an oddly calm fashion given their presence in an underground necropolis. They both felt the surging disruption in the fabric of reality and Jason gave him a smile. “See you on the other side, brother,” he said. “Is this going to hurt?” Gary asked. “I don’t know,” Jason told him. “You’re the first person I know to pick up a temp job as a god. Are you prone to exploding under dimensional duress?” “I’m not a god, Jason, even a temporary one. That’s blasphemy.” “That’s—” “Kind of your thing, I know. I’m only a demigod, Jason, and the power is not mine.” “So, you’re more like an intern?” “What’s an intern?” Then Gary was gone and the world fell apart. Jason could still feel his own body but nothing else. The absence of even gravity’s familiar pull left him feeling untethered. Most of Jason’s mundane senses were blanked, with nothing to see, smell or hear. His magical perception suffered the opposite, however, bombarded with what once would have been an incomprehensible deluge of sensory input.