Saving the world was hard. That was nothing compared to raising three kids . . .
They said I was gifted. The most powerful mage born to our bloodline in more than a century. The dark sorcerer didn't stand a chance. I was a hero. I was famous. I was bad ass. But that was twenty years ago.
Now, I'm married with three kids. I have the best lawn in our suburban neighborhood. I have a little more around the mid-section than I used to, but I've still got it.
There's been a disturbance in the ether. Strange creatures are terrorizing my community.
Has the dark sorcerer escaped his arcane prison? Do I still have what it takes? Can I stop him a second time?
I might not be as strong as I used to be. But this time, I'm not fighting to save the world.
