The Shapeshifter’s Gambit (The Faceless Chronicles 1) by Grant Pierce-review & excerpt

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ABOUT THE BOOK: Release Date May 1, 2026
A dark epic fantasy of prophecy, loyalty, and demons.
The strangers foretold the world would end in fire—and Logan would strike the match.
Kalen and Logan grew up as brothers in all but blood. But when a secretive order recruits Kalen, he learns a devastating truth: Logan is destined to summon the dread fiend Astaroth and unmake the world.
The order wants Kalen to kill him before the prophecy comes to pass.
Driven by memories of their youth and visions of a burning future, Kalen refuses to believe Logan is lost. The path ahead is paved with betrayal and death. Reapers and a murderous shapeshifter trail Logan, guarding him with a devotion carved from fear.
As fate tightens its grip, Kalen must face the truth he dreads most. Logan may be the world’s last hope… or its final curse.
When fate is written in fire and blood, only the damned can bend destiny to their will.
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REVIEW:The story centers on Kalen and Logan, who grew up as close as brothers. When Kalen is recruited by a secretive order, he discovers a chilling prophecy…. Logan is fated to summon the demon Astaroth and bring about the world’s end!!
The order demands Kalen kill Logan to prevent this catastrophe. Torn between loyalty, shared memories, and terrifying visions of a fiery apocalypse, Kalen rejects the order’s command and sets out on a perilous path…
Logan is protected by reapers, assassins, and a particularly lethal shapeshifter to a fanatical level, but is this by fear or devotion?
As we travel through the book, Kalen grapples with the possibility that Logan might not be the villain everyone fears, but then again he could be something far worse, the world’s final curse!! And for most of the book I wondered the same thing myself, and that had me wanting to find out which way Logan would go! 🤔
It’s a grim, world steeped in dark magic, and demonic forces.
You have a friendship that could go either way, Logan and Kalen go through so much together, I really wanted them to triumph.
The pacing keeps things moving, balancing the quieter mand backstory with brutal confrontations and escalating stakes.
The writing is straightforward and immersive, effectively conveying a sense of dread and inevitability, I have to admit, the first couple chapters almost had me putting it down, but I’m glad I persevered as it definitely got better, then i couldn’t outfit down.
As a first book in a planned series (The Faceless Chronicles), it sets up an intriguing larger arc involving shadows, power, and uncreation, without feeling overly incomplete, though it clearly builds toward more.
If you’re drawn to fantasy with strong character driven drama, prophecies, and creatures like demons and shapeshifters used in service of the plot rather than as gimmicks, this should hit the spot.
Overall, a solid debut that promises an ambitious series.
It is full of potential, with room to grow in world building depth in future installments.
If the blurb’s themes appeal to you, it’s worth checking out, especially as an indie epic fantasy launch.
An epic dark fantasy that delivers on its promise of prophecy, betrayal, demons, and high stakes moral dilemmas.
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Reviewed by Julie B 🦋

Thezgoron’s corpulent eyes widened. Realization dawned. “The human prophets believe the Lightbringer will drive back the darkness when that time comes.”
“Fantasies to help them sleep. Besides, how will he save them if he’s already dead? My plans are already in motion.” Astaroth looked beyond the crystal housing. The fae had regrouped, preparing another charge. Behind him, the portal weakened. With or without Thezgoron’s ichor, he would need to leave soon. “I can free you… if you give me some of your blood.”
Nearly eight hundred fae soldiers closed in. Commanders shouted orders. Archers gathered behind a wall of kite shields, readying to fire. Thezgoron ignored them. Astaroth glanced toward the battle formations, distracted.
“Allow me, brother,” Thezgoron said, noting the distraction. He opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a man whole. As his lips parted, his black tongue unfurled, revealing a gaping maw that seemed to go on forever. From the depths of his body, Thezgoron roared. The reverberations bounced through his prison, amplified by its structure. It exploded from the thin crack like a cannon blast. The blare was so loud that even Astaroth had to cover his ears. The ear-splitting cacophony forced the fae soldiers to cup their hands over the sides of their heads, to little avail. The fae screamed. Blood poured from their ears as they fell to their knees. In moments, hundreds were dead. The roar faded. Thezgoron closed his mouth with a satisfied smile. “Much better. Now we won’t be distracted.”














