On Black Wings of Vengeance

<p>The wings of vengeance unfurl over a world in flames...</p><p>Kuhal Moer has risen to the heights - and sunken to the depths - of necromancy. His enemies lie broken his tower broods over a plain of fused and cracked glass and his legacy is a reign of terrified peace beyond his borders.<br />But three centuries of change have passed him by. And forces are stirring in the world of Yrde which threaten to make even the most potent Dark Lord an irrelevancy...<br />From the East come the Kothrai a race of raiders and reavers sailing their black ships before sorcerous winds. From the North come rumours of the walking dead a ravenous tide of ghouls. And in the South the vile and massive Coldblood stirs raising from its epochal torpor.<br />Now Kuhal must put aside the better part of his power leave his dark domain and re-discover a world where many now call him a God. But where others would call him a weapon a pawn in their games of conquest. And the necromancer has other problems too...<br />After three hundred years he's about to discover the joys of family.</p><p>Gods help us all.</p>