By Piers Anthony
<h5>In Pursuit of the last word Good</h5>
After an overpowering succession of tragedies, lifestyles has eventually, mercifully ended for Orlene, once-mortal daughter of Gaea.
Joined in Afterlife by way of Jolie -- her protector and the someday consort of devil himself -- jointly they search out a 3rd: Vita, a truly modern mortal with problems, sights, and an unsettling ethical code uniquely her own.
An notable triumvirate, they embark on a good quest to reawaken the Incarnation of excellent in a global the place evil reigns -- dealing with demanding situations that might try out the very fiber in their beings with trials as a number of, as mysterious, and as devastating because the Incarnations themselves.
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