There are worse things than being dead, and right now, existing is that worst thing for Menoetius. Brought back to life against his will to participate in a war that could decide the fate of the world, Menoetius finds himself struggling with his feelings for Hannibal, and for a new player in the game. But things only go further south when it's revealed Menoetius's true purpose in this war, as the Key of Atlantis...
Oh I love Moneitus. Even though I can't really correctly spell his name. And his vigilante mission. It felt like he was doing things I had envisioned doing, but in a more Deadpool way. I would have never seen this coming when he was first mentioned in the series, but after reading this book, I can say with conviction that he deserved it.