A Mask for the (Un)dead

Spending winter on an ancient cemetery in a light evening dress is only half the trouble. But seeing a demon called by inept necromancers run from me in something close to horror—and remembering absolutely nothing at all—that’s no longer just trouble, but a world-scale catastrophe. And that’s not all. It turns out I’m also… hm… not quite alive. More precisely, completely not alive. And the world, judging by everything, isn’t the one I lived in before.

But why, then, was I brought here? That’s what I have to figure out. The main thing is to manage it before some crafty necromancers and investigators allow me—because it turns out I have a gift that’s impossible for this world: a necromancer with magic of life. You’ll say that can’t be? That’s what everyone else thought, too. And it turns out… oh, so many interesting things were discovered.