The Wicked + The Divine #1 Review
By: Rob Neil Gruszecki
Sitting around a council table, gods of all kinds are interspersed between skulls of their peers. Skulls that stare inward and occupy the space directly in front of the empty chairs of gods lost. This is the ever impending inevitability that once again they will all return to. Dark hollow sockets and drying, cracked bone. With a snap of the fingers all will be reset and the last remaining entities will start the cycle again on the count of four.
90 years later, gods have begun to take form inside the vessels of young women but only for a short period of time before all is rewritten. These entities contain the immortal power of the blessed and the fervent rage and vengeful force of the demonic and yet with only another simple snap of the fingers, the whole world will change with an explosion.