Authors: Ransom Riggs
Copyright © 2015 by Ransom Riggs
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Library of Congress Cataloging in Publication Number: 2015939051
ISBN: 978-1-59474-758-8
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FOR MY MOTHER
The ends of the earth, the depths of
the sea, the darkness of time,
you have chosen all three.
âE. M. Forster
P
ECULIARS
The hidden branch of any species, human or animal, that is blessedâand cursedâwith supernormal traits. Respected in ancient times, feared and persecuted more recently, peculiars are outcasts who live in the shadows.
L
OOP
A limited area in which a single day is repeated endlessly. Created and maintained by ymbrynes to shelter their peculiar wards from danger, loops delay indefinitely the aging of their inhabitants. But loop dwellers are by no means immortal: each day they “skip” is a debt that's banked away, to be repaid in gruesome rapid aging should they linger too long outside their loop.
Y
MBRYNES
The shape-shifting matriarchs of peculiardom. They can change into birds at will, manipulate time, and are charged with the protection of peculiar children. In the Old Peculiar language, the word
ymbryne
(pronounced
imm-brinn
) means “revolution” or “circuit.”
H
OLLOWGAST
Monstrous ex-peculiars who hunger for the souls of their former brethren. Corpselike and withered except for their muscular jaws, within which they harbor powerful, tentacle-like tongues. Especially dangerous because they're invisible to all but a few peculiars, of whom Jacob Portman is the only one known alive. (His late grandfather was another.) Until a recent innovation enhanced their abilities, hollows could not enter loops, which is why loops have been the preferred home of peculiars.
W
IGHTS
A hollowgast that consumes enough peculiar souls becomes a wight, which are visible to all and resemble normals in every way but one: their pupil-less, perfectly white eyes. Brilliant, manipulative, and skilled at blending in, wights have spent years infiltrating both normal and peculiar society. They could be anyone: your grocer, your bus driver, your psychiatrist. They've waged a long campaign of murder, fear, and kidnapping against peculiars, using hollowgast as their monstrous assassins. Their ultimate goal is to exact revenge upon, and take control of, peculiardom.