
The bittersweet feeling of finishing a standalone fantasy book
On one hand, I’m really happy that everything is done and concluded with just one book (as an adult, I seem to have less and less time for reading so I really do appreciate standalone fantasy books).
But on the other hand, my mind can’t stop thinking about the other possibilities and other stories that would have happened if only it were a series. In short, nakakabitin. Post-book depression is easier to feel too.
The book itself was really good though! As a kid who grew up watching Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood on TV5, this really seemed like an AU fanfic of Roy and Riza to me. I really really liked the novel’s world building and I really feel like there’s a lot more to discover in this novel’s world. Yumi And The Nightmare Painter also left me feeling this way (that book is on a whole other level IMO. 5/5)
What other standalone fantasy books left you feeling this way?