La luz de las profundidades

Los dioses submarinos de las Miríadas eran tan reales como las costas y las corrientes, y tan despiadados como los vientos y los remolinos. Entonces un día se alzaron y se destruyeron unos a otros, lo que provocó la muerte de cientos de isleños y cambió el archipiélago para siempre. Por las agitadas calles de una ciudad hacen vida Hark y su mejor amigo Jelt. Malviven buscando en el mar reliquias de los antiguos dioses Pero ahora hay algo que se mueve, inquieto, bajo las olas, y reclama a alguien con coraje suficiente para cogerlo.

The underwater gods of the Myriads were as real as shores and currents, and as ruthless as winds and eddies. Then one day they rose up and destroyed each other, resulting in the deaths of hundreds of islanders and changing the archipelago forever. Hark and his best friend Jelt come to life through the busy streets of a city. They survive searching the sea for relics of the ancient gods. But now there is something that moves, restless, under the waves, and demands someone with enough courage to catch it.

Frances Hardinge spent her childhood in a huge, isolated old house in a small, strange village, and the two things inspired her to write strange, magical stories from an early age. She studied English at Oxford University.