(Please do not take tiny corrections as insulting, it's not the way they're meant. It's actually a compliment. I don't have larger criticisms to make. :) )
A failed assassination leaves Saint Dastou alive and his world in turmoil. He and his friends are now in a fight against enemies that will test them in ways they could never have expected. The hand that feeds has been bitten, and it’s biting back.
(Please do not take tiny corrections as insulting, it's not the way they're meant. It's actually a compliment. I don't have larger criticisms to make. :) )