Being an insanely talented necromancer is pretty cool. Being a necromancer's thrall... not so much. The day Fyn died would change his life in ways he could never imagine. Because let's face it, you don't get saved by a sociopathic-death worshipping genius, and expect to go on with your life as normally planned. But hey, undeath can't be all bad, right? Guess Fyn will have to figure that out for himself, and find out what it really means to be… a Thrall.