Acheron or embodied humanity

Finally the French version of Acheron as expected. S. Kenyon pierce the mystery of this rock that we thought made of iron. We discover that built and destroyed internally Acheron. The first part is hard. His life is approached as an open wound and it easily takes to ache with empathy. Through the beginning of his life portrays the black face of nascent humanity. Who would have thought, reading the volume of the other circle and he was immortal? Suddenly, we remember every previous tome bearing in mind this man god and what he carries in him suffering and compassion for humanity. The second part of the book allows for breath. We find the first volumes of Acheron with its wry humor, his presence, his personable .... and the light of a better future. Pffff there is too much to say as the success is with go ...