Evil stirs in the forest of Downing, spreading blight across the ancient boughs. Busy with troubles of her own, Maud the village witch just wants to be left alone. Peace and quiet should be easy enough when you're dead, right? Wrong. Reborn as a powerful lich, Maud is suddenly faced with the attentions of all the righteous heroes, holy clerics, and nosy neighbours of the realm. Now instead of whiling away the days in her garden with her cat and her knitting, Maud must figure out how much force is required to crush a man's spine, the proper storage solution to keep a spoiling cadaver, and how best to display the remains of the fallen for maximum scare.

Evil has arrived in the capital... and she's looking to go shopping. After a startling vision and an uninvited visit from a rival lich, Maud sets off for the city to prepare for war. Leaving a trail of deboned corpses in her wake, this simple country lich solves a few murders, commits a few more, and discovers along the way that some things are worth dying for. Again. Maud’s heart may have stopped beating long ago, but she is determined to live her new ‘life’ to the fullest. Featuring necrotic crafting, neurotic knitting, two naughty crows, and one very haunted castle. A grisly slice-of-life progression fantasy. Trigger warning for gore.

Revenge might be a dish best served cold, but this hot lich is bringing ribbons and a sharp axe. Having successfully stolen half the souls of Fairhaven out from under her rival's pretentious undead nose, Maud must now find homes for all her new pets. But the living are much noisier than the dead, and as if that wasn't vexing enough, the self-appointed lich king has just unleashed a zombie plague onto the land, threatening both Maud's patience and her wool supply. Sometimes, to earn your peace and quiet, you just have to pop on a nice dress and go to war. New undead adventures await, more murder, more mayhem, and definitely more abominable crafting. Lich, Please is a grisly slice-of-life fantasy with ample gore.

As the newly crowned undead monarch of Einheath, Maud has many responsibilities. Negotiations with her neighbours, politics with pesky paladins, and the reconstruction of her shiny new kingdom - this all takes a lot of effort and energy. It also cuts into precious crafting time. But when a jealous god threatens her freedom, Maud is forced to put down her sceptre and go looking for answers. Along the way, she discovers a mysterious fairy realm, takes her beloved cat to the next level, and knits some very exciting sweaters. The continued, grisly slice of life adventures of Maud Greenleaf, witch turned lich, crafter extraordinaire, and Queen of Einheath. Trigger warning for gore.

There is only room for one god of death on this plane of existence, and her name is Maud Greenleaf, Spinster of This Parish and Empress of Einheath. Done with everything, this not-so-frozen-hearted lich queen is out for one final rampage and this time, the prize is the soul of the world. Do or die. Again. The stakes are high, the board is set. More than just Maud's crafting stash is on the line. She has a fabulous skirt, bombs in her bloomers, undead minions in the millions, and an unshakable urge to murder anyone who gets in her way. If the Whisperer's brain wasn't getting eaten by parasites he'd probably be terrified. _The final grisly adventure. Trigger warning for gore and eyeballs._