They say cats are smart creatures. They sneak quietly on soft paws and avoid any danger a mile away. They say cats are cunning creatures. They will get out of difficult situations without any problems. It’s a pity that I’m evil spirits and I’m only half a cat. Only such a wrong cat could fall into the hands of a sworn enemy and enter into an agreement with him. Now I face a risky journey in the company of a templar and his strange son to the sleeping circle of the dead. But it is not safe to disturb the peace of the dead. I can only hope that I, like any normal cat, have nine lives. One may not be enough...