Ragnarok 1 - Absorption product reviews

As I read through parts of this book, I was overtaken by a strong sense of deja-vu, and it took me a while to realise I had read parts of this tale in an anthology many years ago and found it utterly captivating back then. The short story was woven into this tale as a series of flashbacks to the early years of the main character's father, Carl Blackstone. If for no other reason than I these small snippets, I knew I was going to be hooked on this book. I wasn't wrong.

Of course, a long-standing interest in Norse mythos, enhanced or perhaps even deformed by the influence of many years of Stargate SG1 would have had me very curious about this story too, just because of the last section of the blurb on the back. I must admit that this first book has only touched on the Norse aspect very lightly, with one character being from that era - the warrior Wulf. However, there were enough hints that time wasn't as linear as we mere mortals would like to believe, to lead me off on some interesting trails of 'what if' and 'I wonder...'

I would like to say the humans are some of the most fascinating characters, but the truth is they aren't. Sure, they are spectacular - as one would expect with a timeline over 3,000 wide, but by far the most interesting characters are the Zajinets... who we see only briefly in about four places in this book, but are poised to become the keys that unlock the whole Ragnarok puzzle. And what strange critters they are...

As with all trilogies I have come across, book one doesn't do much in the way of story and plot - hints and leaders at best. Book one brings us into the world(s), introduces the key players and the main information we need to know in order to understand their motivations and rationale... and this is no exception. The plot has been roughed out, the reader is given the shocking scenario, the timeline has been laid out (and this one is a tad scattered) and we are indeed made aware that something wicked this way comes... at a great rate of knots and with malice in whatever passes for it's heart.

Overall, being the introduction to the story, this is the beginning, and this one shows much promise for the story. I am hooked, unashamedly so, and I am hanging out for the next instalment because that is where the meat is in this sandwich, the main course in this literary meal. Bring it on, say I!