You are not the chosen one. You are not the hero of prophecy. What you are is a failed wizard's experiment, a mind from another world stuck in the body of what used to be a house cat. You can barely remember who you used to be, the locals hate you, and your one friend is a little statue that only you can hear. It's not a good day for you at all. But then, these haven't been good days for the Empire. Civil war is brewing thanks to a succession crisis. The mages are fighting a secret war to prevent an undead apocalypse. And there are a hundred struggles and intrigues, little dramas that might lead up to very big things. Interesting times indeed. Do you think you could you make a difference?