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Books with author R S Kaio

  • Sacrifice

    R S Kaio

    Paperback (Shiloh Sailing Press, Sept. 11, 2015)
    When the world burned, I was called to go on an adventure. But the time came, and I was afraid. I cowered and ran, and another accepted the challenge, though it cost his life to stop the world burning.I was exiled for my cowardice by my Commander, never more to walk on my beloved world until redemption is explained to me. Now I am running from him in anger and fear.I am not idle in my exile; no, the Commander would never allow that. I have been commissioned to an Earthling, to guard him and lead him to the light. Now I find myself on the journey to have redemption explained to me, and my heart is burning.
  • Soldier

    R. S. Kaio

    Paperback (Shiloh Sailing Press, Feb. 11, 2017)
    Tonight my mind is clear, and so I must set this down before I forget again…This book tells the truth of the darkness and its master. There is darkness; aye, and there is light, t-Sòlas– the blessed Iosa! This is the tale of my freedom– the tale of my slavery, imprisonment, escape, and freedom. This is my story, and it is true. This is also the tale of my boy– the boy, the only boy who held my heart.This is the tale of the man Neoini Time. I write it for him, for he cannot, for he is dead. Every word is set down for you, Airson, my Airson. Remember, remember, remember! I remember. I remember the darkness. I remember t-Sòlas. I remember my name.My name is Neoini Time; and Neoini Time is no more.
  • Soldier

    R. S. Kaio

    eBook
    Tonight my mind is clear, and so I must set this down before I forget again…This book tells the truth of the darkness and its master. There is darkness; aye, and there is light, t-Sòlas– the blessed Iosa! This is the tale of my freedom– the tale of my slavery, imprisonment, escape, and freedom. This is my story, and it is true. This is also the tale of my boy– the boy, the only boy who held my heart.This is the tale of the man Neoini Time. I write it for him, for he cannot, for he is dead. Every word is set down for you, Airson, my Airson. Remember, remember, remember! I remember. I remember the darkness. I remember t-Sòlas. I remember my name.My name is Neoini Time; and Neoini Time is no more.