Series: Red Rising Saga #3
on February 9th, 2016
Darrow would have lived in peace, but his enemies brought him war. The Gold overlords demanded his obedience, hanged his wife, and enslaved his people. But Darrow is determined to fight back. Risking everything to transform himself and breach Gold society, Darrow has battled to survive the cutthroat rivalries that breed Society’s mightiest warriors, climbed the ranks, and waited patiently to unleash the revolution that will tear the hierarchy apart from within.
Finally, the time has come.
But devotion to honor and hunger for vengeance run deep on both sides. Darrow and his comrades-in-arms face powerful enemies without scruple or mercy. Among them are some Darrow once considered friends. To win, Darrow will need to inspire those shackled in darkness to break their chains, unmake the world their cruel masters have built, and claim a destiny too long denied—and too glorious to surrender.
We will howl and fight till our last breath, not just in the mines of Mars, but on the shores of Venus, on the dunes of Io’s sulfur seas, in the glacial valleys of Pluto. We will fight in the towers of Ganymede and the ghettos of Luna and the storm-stricken oceans of Europa. And if we fall, others will take our place, because we are the tide. And we are rising.
My review for Morning Star was a tough one to write – not due to the amount of criticism but perhaps the lack of it. When I started this series roughly a year ago, I’d have never thought that this whole Red Rising business was going to be so bloodydamn epic. This series took me completely by surprise, and I’m happy to share my praise of Pierce Brown’s work with you – even knowing that my word vomit can never truly do this incredible book justice (and yes, it took me over half a year to type up this semi-coherent review).
Morning Star was a real peach of a final instalment. I think I’ve already said this about the sequel but Morning Star was darker, grittier, and bloodier than the previous instalments. Ever the master of character dynamics, politics, battles, and heart-stopping plot twists, Brown brought his finely atuned concert to a crescendo in Morning Star, and I will gladly send him the medical bills for all the heart attacks I suffered during this series but specifically reading the final instalment.