Eithne Walsh didn't believe in myths or any of that otherworldly crap, but when her ordinary life takes an explosive turn, she finds herself thrust into a reality she never knew existed. With manipulative gods, bloodthirsty monsters, and clueless campers, it's hard to know what to trust anymore. Can Eithne survive the three bitches of fate? Or will her story end as all heroes' do - in death and tragedy?