Death of the Sorceress

And here I thought it was all about me.

No one has ever accused me of being humble, but I never would have imagined that the group behind my recent problems had someone else in their sights all along.

They’ve captured Emrick, my heart, soul and connection to this world, and I’m preparing for war to get him back.

We don’t know what the enemy’s endgame is, but if they’ve snared a servant of Death, whatever they’re after could endanger the fate of the world. Along with my team, I’ll stand in their way, and Death itself will have to wait its turn.

Because I’m not done yet. Not by a long shot.