The God King has returned and rules from the only mountain left on earth. His chosen race dwells in perfection and bliss but mortals still carry within them the evil spark the King banished in the mist-veiled Age before.

Madison, a song-sage for the King, seeks to take His scroll the uttermost cracks and hovels of civilization in order to reconcile lost mortals to their Master.

As the slow centuries pass, she leaves breadcrumb clues for Damaris, a curious archeologist, to discover. But the answers they find may lead them through a celestial portal to another world. Will they return in time to stop the Adversary's final attack on the Capitol of the cosmos?

From the back cover:
"Where sin persists, the Gospel must go forth." Teckla mused sagely.
Madison turned to her friend. "Yes, But Christ is on His throne, here, physically. I guess I expected Him to take care of places like Russia and China, or whatever they're called now."
"Jesus has been here before, Madison. He's the immutable God of the Universe. He's not going to change His ways this time. People saw Him, talked to Him, and still hated Him and hung Him on a tree. Why would sinners accept Him now, unless His truth goes out and hearts are transformed?"
"You're right, of course. He uses us. We're His ambassadors."
Teckla's hair still wafted westward, as if pointing like a compass needle toward what God had on His heart. Madison was pensive. Almost under her breath she said, "But who will go?"