Marlowe's Faustus would have said:"Spare me, Lucifer!" 
 I didn't put any kind of rating because I DNFed it when I was still at the 21% of the whole book, but I wanted to express my first impressions anyway. 
 You know that moment when you realize that you're going to HATE that character no matter what they do or what they say? Well, this has happened to me since from the first pages when the "heroine", Vhalla, was introduced. 
 Always complaining, always judging without having enough information, going on and on with "Magic is so bad, I can't be a sorceress, buuuh the bad magical guys". C'mon girl, you behave like a miss Know-all and then you hate something you don't even know. 
 Moreover, if there's something I hate it's melodrama, and in just seven chapters there's already plenty of it. But if there's something that I hate even more than melodrama, it's self-pitying people. And guess what? Vhalla is the exact personification of self-pity. 
 Since I didn't want to spend the whole time complaining about her and about how ridiculus her behaviour is, I decided that the wisest decision was simply interrupting the reading. 
 (And very likely never start it again)