As a string of criminals, cops, and assassins converge on his building, the Corpse God finally decides to take action. How far will the necromancer go to defend his new home? And what new attention will his actions draw in a world without magic?
Though I can't be certain, a great bridge 
of hope shines before me like a rainbow!
مع أنني لست واثقًا، لكن جسر من الأمل
!يسطع أمامي مثل قوس قزح
Ich bin mir zwar nicht sicher,
¡Aunque no esté seguro,
¡Aunque no esté seguro,
Même si je ne suis sûr de rien,
Non ho certezze,
Ainda não é certo,
Это, конечно, не доказательство…