Magic isn't the only thing that's come back...
I'm Aisling. Guardian to an ancient magic. Unfortunately, I was clueless to that fact until recently when a secret order tricked me into releasing it. Now I'm waiting for the anvil to fall.
I'd almost convinced myself it was a bad dream... Until the sacrifices started.
Someone is targeting descendants of the Tuatha Dé Danann, and I'm on their hit list.
A mysterious dream guide insists that the magic has returned, weak though it is right now. I'll have to learn to access it, and fast, if I'm to have any hope of surviving. Because magic isn't the only thing I've to worry about now.
My mistake has opened Ireland up to a world of long forgotten myths and legends. And with them comes a thirst for revenge that will only be satisfied by blood.