Singularity is unraveling! And as her cosmic threads come undone, so does THE UNIVERSE ITSELF. The antidote lies in four shards scattered about the universe: one each for Death, Love, Life, and Ire. No one knows death like supernatural huntress Elsa Bloodstone, but if she’s going to help Singularity, she’s going to have to get REAL comfortable with the Mistress Reaper…

Singularity is unraveling! And as her cosmic threads come undone, so does THE UNIVERSE ITSELF. The antidote lies in four shards scattered about the universe: one each for Death, Love, Life, and Ire. No one knows death like supernatural huntress Elsa Bloodstone, but if she’s going to help Singularity, she’s going to have to get REAL comfortable with the Mistress Reaper…