Apparently I have a tendency to pick up books with obscure, 14th Century, culty, church history in them. I don't go out of my way to find it. And this time I was a bit blindsided by it. But here we are. Be warned people, I am a magnet for boring, unnecessary, possibly made up theology. Yay.

There is not much else to say about this book without giving it away (although I am not sure you can). It's so short, yet it took me a month to read it.

I will say this, this book is not a whodunnit, no matter what the blurbs imply. It's not a crime noir novel, as the first chapter suggests. And it's not really a doomsday novel. I'm still not sure what the point at all was...

It’s a quirk of the human brain to look for patterns, even where none actually exist. We can find causes and justifications for just about everything. This happens because of that. That happened because of something someone said, etc., etc. Andrej Nikolaidis plays with that idea in his novella, The Coming...

Read the rest of my review at A Bookish Type. I received a free copy of this book from NetGalley for review consideration.