Artorian has been given the lovely opportunity to run a realm and sort out all of its inherent issues. Not only does he get to chase around people with world-shattering abilities and force them into hibernation, he gets to break up his days by living through the worst portions of his life all over again. Nothing like trauma to fuel personal growth

Nasty creatures Artorian thought were gone forever have begun appearing in the dark corners of the world, smiling at him with too many teeth. Between constant battles, Cal's newfound love for math and pylons, the early stages of a world-spanning game system, and grumpy supervisors who refuse their bedtime...the sunny administrator has his now-tiny hands full.

Exactly how he likes it.