And so we’ve come to the end: The Liberation, the thoughtful and blood-soaked conclusion to the Alchemy Wars trilogy, is on shelves now!
The Liberation is the final installment of a story that began in The Mechanical and continued in The Rising. It’s the story of nobody getting exactly what they want, many getting exactly what they deserve, and everybody trying to avoid a very, very bad day.
It’s always a little bittersweet, when the final volume of a series is published. This is the second trilogy I’ve concluded, and the second time I’ve felt a strange combination of relief and wistfulness. Like many, I write novels in my “spare” time, in evenings and weekends. So writing a trilogy (especially the Alchemy Wars, which is a fair bit longer than the Milkweed Triptych) takes more than 3 years to write and revise. This project, in fact, took a little over 4 years from when I first typed “Chapter 1” into the empty document that would become The Mechanical all the way to last week’s publication of The Liberation.
My (now) wife and I started dating the same day that I shook hands with the great people at Orbit. We’ve been married 2 1/2 years now. Our entire adult relationship (we knew each other in high school, long story) has ever been accompanied by Jax/Daniel, Berenice, Longchamp, Elodie, Anastasia, and Mab. I’m glad we journeyed together, but I’m also glad they won’t be asking so much of us in the future.
Of course, I don’t consider a project completely finished until I’ve moved all the research materials out of the dedicated research bookshelf, which stands in a vaunted spot within arm’s reach of the desk in the writing office, and replaced them with materials for a new project. It’s a strange ceremony, but one that has become a custom for me. One I’m going to indulge right now.
Goodbye abstruse tomes on alchemy, Canadian history, the court of Louis XIV, the Dutch Golden Age, Spinoza, and Descartes!
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