She killed the gods. Raised most of their divine children as undead. She should have finished the job.

Acharsis is a shadow of the demigod he used to be. Son of the god of male fertility and knowledge, his charm has been sanded down, his smile broken, but still in the depths of his eyes glimmers an irrepressible desire for life. For adventure. For revenge.

When he drifts back into the life of an old flame, he's quickly caught up in events beyond his control and comprehension. Enlisting the help of an old rival and summoning the few and scattered reserves left to him, he dares to dream of the impossible, to contemplate a scheme so insane that it just might work: to topple and destroy Irella, daughter of the Goddess of Death, killer of gods, ruler of the undead and architect of his fall.

It's time for some holy vengeance.