This is my review of the Wheel of Time, presented to you as a four-part miniseries. Don’t accuse me of writing fan-fiction. I am absolutely NOT a fan of the Wheel of Time.

I wrote this while I was bored and jobless in the middle of winter with nothing to do. I shotgunned the entire Wheel of Time series in about a month, an action probably more destructive to my spiritual and mental health than the 20 years of drinking that preceded it. As I did this, I noticed that every character in this series sucks so bad that it is unbelievable Robert Jordan didn’t kill himself out of shame. All, that is, except one character. The only good character in a THIRTEEN BOOK FANTASY SERIES.

I’m talking, of course, about possibly Japanese (?) but certainly all brutal killer Lan. I decided to rewrite the Wheel of Time from our true hero’s point of view. Read this instead of reading Robert Jordan’s massive volumes of verbal diarrhea.

Here, in all their embarrassing glory, are The Adventures of Lan Mandragoran.