Something is coming after Tiffany . . .
Tiffany Aching is ready to begin her apprenticeship in magic. She expects spells and magic - not chores and ill-tempered goats! Surely there must be more to witchcraft than this!
What Tiffany doesn't know is that an insidious, disembodied creature is pursuing her. This time, neither Mistress Weatherwax (the greatest witch in the world) nor the fierce, six-inch-high Wee Free Men can protect her. In the end, it will take all of Tiffany's inner strength to save herself . . . if it can be done at all.
THE SECOND BOOK IN THE TIFFANY ACHING SEQUENCE
'We see you. Now we are you . . .'
No real witch would casually step out of their body, leaving it empty. Tiffany Aching does. And there's something just waiting for a handy body to take over. Something ancient and horrible, which can't die.
To deal with it, Tiffany has to go to the heart of what makes her a witch. Get past the 'I can't'.
But even with the help of the Nac Mac Feegle - the rowdiest pictsies on the Disc, who like facing enormous odds - she still might not be able to win herself back . . .
THE SECOND BOOK IN THE TIFFANY ACHING SEQUENCE
'Crivens! If ye'll tak' my advice, ye'll read this right noo' Rob Anybody, Big Man of the Nac Mac Feegle
'Fantastically inventive' Sunday Times
