Group Reread: Chapters 98 - 102
Chapter 98
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Chapter 99
âJohn stared down at the sea of fire. The smoke burned his eyes and caught in his throat. Even after all the crushing, bloody injuries he had endured, the thought of being burned alive still terrified him.â
I have a pretty vivid memory of being terrified along with John the first time I read this. I figured Ginn Hale was building up to some really awful suffering, and it was almost a physical relief when we find out it doesnât hurt him.
âJohn almost broke down then. He could never even hope to mend the damage he had done here. The destruction seemed endless and irreparable. He didnât know if he could stand to see any more burned remains or crushed bodies. He wanted to walk away to somewhere quiet and safe to escape from the all-encompassing ruin. But he knew he couldnât give up. He had brought this devastation down on Vundomu and he had to do all he could to make amends.â
Clearly John blames himself, but do we blame him? Does anyone else in Basawar? He did probably save lots of people in Vundomu from being killed during the battle with the Ushiriâim. Even still, itâs kind of hard to forgive John for losing his shit and not being a bit more careful when he knows what he is capable of.
âI am human,â John said. He immediately realized that he was wrong. A human being didnât tear stones apart with his bare hands or ride on storm winds. Human beings died when they were impaled, poisoned, and shot. Humanity was no longer his to claim. John felt an almost physical loss at the thought. âI was human,â John amended.â
Ooh, this is a really interesting idea! If he thinks he was human at some point and isnât any longer, what was the turning point? Was it when the issushaâim cast their spell? Or when he crossed to Basawar? When he got control of his powers?
Chapter 100
âI beg you to forgive my offenses against you, most holy lord,â Ravishan whispered. His eyes were clenched closed. His hands were locked together in prayer. âRavishan,â John said softly. âDonât do this.â âI looked upon you and did not know you,â Ravishan continued as though he hadnât heard John. âI felt your perfect love but only filled my own heart with lustââ
If John had been with Ravishan when he woke up, I wonder if maybe Ravishan wouldnât have thought heâd lost John to the Rifter. This whole scene is heartbreaking and I canât help but suspect that the kahlirashâim who were there with Ravishan got inside his head and convinced him that John had changed and that their love was a sin or something. The comment about being filled with lust definitely brought to mind all the brainwashing and prejudice that Ravishan grew up with in Rathalâpesha.
Chapter 101
âWahâroa,â Ji responded evenly, âeven if the Payshmura do acknowledge Jathâibaye as the Rifter, they may not submit to his will.â She went on before Wahâroa could argue, âThey have already destroyed four Rifter incarnations before this one. They have the means to fight him.â
Ok so⊠in an earlier chapter John reads that five Rifters have been brought to Basawar from Nayeshi. I guess this could be a mistake, but I prefer to imagine that there was one Rifter that got away and is living a quiet, eternal life somewhere on one of the islands where the jalapeno peppers grow.
âSilence seemed to fill the chamber like a physical presence, isolating each of them and insulating them in their own thoughts. Ravishanâs head tilted back a little and John realized that heâd fallen asleep. His face was beautifully placid, particularly compared to the troubled expressions everywhere else in the room.â
It kills me that this is the last time they're going to be together
âYou saw Fikiri hurt Ravishan?â John asked. He couldnât say kill. He couldnât even bear to think it. âI saw them fighting in ruins. Perhaps the remains of Umbhraâibaye. But it doesnât make sense. Fikiri looked much older than Ravishan. There were bones there, but nothing like the ones Iâve seen before. Then the vision was gone.â
Ugh, and now we have prophecy catch-22s! If Ji had not put John on edge about Fikiri by telling him about this vision, he might never have go to Umbhraâibaye to save Ravishan. The worst part of this is that it's actually Kyle that Ji saw, but neither of them knew that.
âAnd you think this all could happen years from now?â âIf I had to guess Iâd say Fikiri looked like he was fifty.â John relaxed a little. He guessed that even he and Fikiri could make their peace given thirty years.â
I wonder if John ever thought back on this conversation and considered that this vision could still come true after Ravishan died.
âHe comforted himself, wondering if Ravishan was still sleeping. Probably. Though most likely, heâd wake up in another hour or so. It wasnât like him to sleep through an entire day. Perhaps they would make love properly then.â
Cue tears now.
âJohn gently touched the soft mosses, admiring their resilience. The mosses seemed to curl against Johnâs hands, as if they somehow returned his affection.â
Making friends with moss. Hereâs the sweet John I know and love.
âFikiri lunged forward much faster than John expected. Fighting beside Sabirâs troops had honed his skills. A wrenching pain exploded through Johnâs chest as Fikiri drove his curse blade into his heart. John stumbled back from the impact and Fikiri sprang away from him. A terrible, searing pain burned into Johnâs flesh. The ground shuddered beneath Johnâs feet. Overhead, faint streaks of clouds suddenly darkened and rolled into black masses. Fikiri watched him with an almost radiant expression, blind to the darkening sky. âYou are such a fucking idiot!â John snarled.â
I really, really love that last line. John swears so good.
âThe wind swirled down around him. It caressed him with spring warmth and the scents of distant forests as it lifted him high into the air. John drank in the force of the wind and slowly descended back to the ground only a step away from Fikiri.â
I just noticed that he actually levitates here.
âI think thatâs a disappointment youâre just going to have to learn to live with,â John replied. âIâm not going to die, Fikiri. I canât die. Iâm the Rifter and nothing you do will ever harm me. You understand? You canât hurt me. Not now, not ever.â
This is seriously just so badass. Not very well-considered, but god it feels good in the moment.
Chapter 102
No notes, just endless tears.













