The Wizard’s Bible
For over twelve thousand years, Merlin has been the architect of miracles, the keeper of prophecy, and the quiet guardian of a world hidden among the stars. He has outlived empires, loved and lost beyond measure, and at last, he believed he had reached his happily ever after.
Until the visions stopped making sense.
When shadows begin to corrupt even Merlin’s gift of foresight, a chilling truth emerges: something ancient, arrogant, and unstoppable is coming. As he urges the magical realm of Fayah, the Star of Bethlehem, to evacuate, few heed his warning. They should have.
Because when the Antichrist arrives, it doesn’t bring conquest. It brings annihilation.
In a single catastrophic unraveling…Ragnarok… Magic is slaughtered, worlds burn, and an entire civilization is reduced to ash.
Now, with only a few thousand survivors, Merlin flees into the void alongside his son-in-law Sly, a band of fallen angels seeking redemption, and the last remnants of a dying age. Their destination: the mythical New Jerusalem, a sanctuary whispered of in prophecy… if it even still exists.
Aboard fragile ships drifting through endless darkness, hope begins to fracture. To keep despair at bay, Merlin becomes something he hasn’t been in centuries, a storyteller. A bard. A witness.
And so he begins to tell his story.
Of love and betrayal. Of gods and monsters. Of the choices that shaped twelve thousand years… and the one mistake that may have doomed them all.
Because the past isn’t just a story.
It’s the key to surviving what comes next.
I have been writing this story for 30 years and now the end seems doable! I’m hoping to have the book finished in a few years.
— Amanda Van Lynn
About The Wizard’s Bible
For over twelve thousand years, Merlin has been the architect of miracles, the keeper of prophecy, and the quiet guardian of a world hidden among the stars. He has outlived empires, loved and lost beyond measure, and at last, he believed he had reached his happily ever after.
Until the visions stopped making sense.
When shadows begin to corrupt even Merlin’s gift of foresight, a chilling truth emerges: something ancient, arrogant, and unstoppable is coming. As he urges the magical realm of Fayah, the Star of Bethlehem, to evacuate, few heed his warning. They should have.
Because when the Antichrist arrives, it doesn’t bring conquest. It brings annihilation.
In a single catastrophic unraveling…Ragnarok… Magic is slaughtered, worlds burn, and an entire civilization is reduced to ash.
Now, with only a few thousand survivors, Merlin flees into the void alongside his son-in-law Sly, a band of fallen angels seeking redemption, and the last remnants of a dying age. Their destination: the mythical New Jerusalem, a sanctuary whispered of in prophecy… if it even still exists.
Aboard fragile ships drifting through endless darkness, hope begins to fracture. To keep despair at bay, Merlin becomes something he hasn’t been in centuries, a storyteller. A bard. A witness.
And so he begins to tell his story.
Of love and betrayal. Of gods and monsters. Of the choices that shaped twelve thousand years… and the one mistake that may have doomed them all.
Because the past isn’t just a story.
It’s the key to surviving what comes next.
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