The Dragon's Curse by Joseph Hillstrom King Review – A Fiery Supernatural Saga Delivers Masterpiece-Level Thrills
Six unlikely but resilient children fall into the path of a colossal and terrible paranormal darkness that has infiltrated our existence from the farthest reaches of shadow. They must spend their lifetimes battling it, facing horror after horror in the process.
A Resonant Storyline with a Distinctive Spin
This describes the premise, roughly, of Stephen King’s iconic book It (a standout in his career; no debate). It similarly frames of King’s son Joseph Hillstrom King’s new chilling tome, in which a band of six invoke the ancient, utterly malevolent beast the Dragon King from the Endless Night to help them defeat some antagonists. As one might expect, their supernatural ritual has unintended consequences.
Celebrating a Family Heritage
The author started his career going to great lengths to distance himself from his famous father, publishing under the pen name he continues to employ and steering clear of encounters with his agent (he possesses a striking resemblance to his father). However, in his newest work, he fully acknowledges it. Several quotes that deliberately echo some of his father’s iconic (that classic opening line); a moment that evokes a King plot point (a battle of wits). In this whopper of a novel, Hill is delighting in his family connection, and we delight along with him.
The Cast of the Protagonists
Focusing on the companions: the majority are pupils at the imagined the esteemed institution in Maine. There’s Arthur, academic and brilliant, deciphering ancient puzzles in his leisure hours; Colin, rich, sharp, and prone to trampling anyone who stands in his way; the twin siblings; the attractive the lovely Allie. Additionally, Gwen appears, who doesn’t study with them, but assumes a vital role of their circle as they toy, partly convinced, somewhat doubtful, in supernatural practices.
The Critical Ceremony
The protagonist finds himself, due to circumstances beyond his control, compelled to pilfer rare books from his cherished academic collection by a bunch of local criminals. This wounds his academic spirit, particularly as he’s compelled to seize the institution’s prized and unsettling publication: the journal of occultist the historical figure (condemned “for dealing with infernal entities in 1703”; the book’s jacket is fashioned from his hide). Our Scooby gang examine the log, learn they can invoke what the occultist details as a clever snake to aid our hero with his extortion dilemma – and devote the remaining story enduring the repercussions. The dragon will certainly eliminate those troublesome local drug dealers, but they must select a new sacrifice annually or succumb to the dragon’s wrath. As Arthur later puts it: “You invoke terrible forces, all you get is further monstrosities.”
Narrative Fluidity and Imaginative Breadth
Moving through four decades, Joe Hill transitions with natural fluency through various literary forms: as the allies endeavor to address the situation they find themselves in by, in different ways, choosing undeniably wicked targets to immolate, or seeking means to slay the beast themselves, we go from thriller to dark fantasy, black-ops torture to love story to horror. A standout transition was to a heroic journey, deep in the caves under the English county, a part infused with the fantasy maestro that was gloriously terrifying.
An Expansive Canvas of Dread and Hope
The novel features trolls – those living under bridges and internet antagonists, properly scary and expertly realized. The story includes mystic weapons and betrayals, pulse-pounding sequences of courage and ones of terrible wickedness, both earthly and otherworldly. It’s a tour de force: a horror novel that is primarily a tribute to the imagination, and to love and friendship. “We needed a story to believe and {now we’ve got one|presently we possess it|currently we hold it,” says the wealthy student as the allies sit around the table, making preparations to call forth their dragon to life with the strength of their collective will.
In the author’s own words in his opening statement: “Hic sunt dracones”. Ensure you experience it.