Brett Bockmon

The God-Eater's Apprentice · Book One

The God in the Salt

Cover of The God in the Salt: a hooded figure on a ridge below a storm, a giant stone god breaking out of the salt flats. Coming soon

A coreless servant swallows the heart of a god. Now everyone wants it back.

Gods fall from the sky, and the powerful carve them up for strength. Solren is the lowest servant in the monastery kitchens, with no right to eat anything holy.

The heart he swallowed is not dead. It is rebuilding itself from everything he eats.

The series

The God-Eater's Apprentice

A nine-book progression fantasy about a kitchen boy, a stolen heart, and the long climb from nothing to the Crown.

In this world, gods are not worshipped. They are farmed.

Their bones become weapons. Their blood becomes elixirs. The sects and guilds that carve them call it sacred inheritance. The coreless, born without the foundation to wield divine power, are kept as labor—and used as fuel when convenient.

Solren is coreless. He should never be able to consume the flesh of gods.

But he can.

Every divine morsel he swallows grants him power. Every new power brings its own hunger, its own nature, its own desire to remake him into something less human.

And somewhere beneath his ribs, the first god he ate is listening.

Books

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Where do I start? Book One. Starting with Book Three is technically possible, the way eating a god raw is technically possible.

Cover of The God in the Salt
Book OneComing soon

The God in the Salt

The coreless are nothing. Everyone in the monastery knows it. Solren has spent his life preparing the flesh of gods he is forbidden to taste.

When a courier collapses in the kitchens with a god's heart in his satchel and the reckoners' footsteps are already in the corridor, Solren makes the worst decision of his life.

He swallows it.

Now the monastery that owns him is searching for the missing heart, the one man who might protect him is hiding secrets of his own, and the thing in Solren's chest is getting warmer.

The census is coming. And the books must balance—whether in hearts or bodies.

Cover of The Unlicensed God-Eater: a hooded figure on a ridge as a vast god made of storm cloud reaches down toward him, riders with torches on the plain below.
Book TwoComing soon

The Unlicensed God-Eater

Four hundred miles east, there's a bounty on an unlicensed eater. The instructions are simple: bring him back whole.

Solren is alone, newly Awakened, and a danger to himself every time he eats. Bounty crews read the notices and do the sums. A principled Holder of the Salt Confederacy is closing in. And the only person who seems to understand what Solren is happens to be a drunk, disgraced God-Eater who would very much rather not get involved.

Meanwhile, the coal beneath Solren's ribs has started to talk.

Up next

Book Three: The Carrion Markets

Solren's story continues.

The God-Eater's Apprentice is planned as a nine-book saga. More titles will be revealed as the series progresses.

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The Eater's Ladder

Six tiers. One forbidden path.

Power is measured by how much of a god you can hold without it holding you. These are the six rungs of the Eater's Ladder.

  1. IAwakenedThe first taste of divinity.
  2. IITemperedThe body learns to bear the burden.
  3. IIIAnointedPower begins to take shape.
  4. IVExaltedMastery without surrender.
  5. VAscendantThe climb turns inward.
  6. VICrownedThe final rung.

The blog

Notes from the Kitchens

News about the books, the world behind them, and the fantasy I'm reading. A new post every week.

About

Brett Bockmon

Brett Bockmon is the author of The God-Eater's Apprentice, a nine-book progression fantasy series about a kitchen servant who swallows a god. He insists it is not autobiographical.

Brett lives in the Midwest, where he spends the long winters salting things that do not need salting and the short summers losing arguments with the corn. His true power awakens only after the third cup of coffee, at which point he can outline an entire book and forget where he put his keys.

He has never eaten a god. There was an incident with a gas-station burrito, which he declines to discuss.

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