Ever try to read a book so excruciatingly painful you thought you might never pick up another book? This is it. I was torn between feeling appalled at the terrible writing and sentence composition, and intrigued by the promise of demons, zombies, werewolves, and something more mysterious. Nick, the main character, had conflicting personality characteristics and didn't seem at all developed. Also, I don't need or want to read about a 14-year-old boy's fantasies. After literally grinding my teeth and trudging through 100 pages of filth, I accepted Infinity as a waste of time and tossed it in the trash where it belongs without a second thought.
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