Description

They claim there are just a couple of things it is possible to rely on,But before DEMISE began contemplating the existential which was. Obviously, the final thing anybody needs is just a squeamish Grim Reaper and quickly his Discworld employers have sent him down with best wishes and a well-received platinum view. Today DEATH is getting the time of his life, finding greener pastures where he is able to place his scythe into a complete new use.But like every cutback within an essential public-service, DEATH's decline quickly results in turmoil and unrest -- actually, for all those whose time was said to be up, like Windle Poons. The earliest geezer within the whole school of Unseen University -- house of sorcery, magic, and large meals -- Windle was getting excited about an excellent afterlife, not this dull been-there-done-that program.