It's been a while since Ray's been to San Francisco. Idly, as he navigates the rental car through the narrow, hilly streets, he tugs at his memory to recall his last visit. Five years ago, fighting the Injustice League? That thing with IQ and the megacomputer virus?

"Geez," he thinks, "I've got to stop associating things with fights ( Read more... )

In a bid to cast his influence over the tenth age of magic, the villainous Wotan set in motion a plan that pitted some of the most significant figures in magic against one another ( Read more... )

... and in a heartbeat, everything transforms. A dungeon beneath Fawcett City, a rift between the Green and The Mortal World -- both have led to an Obsidian Canyon, where below mystic heroes and their allies, having triumphed over the villains who've thrown in with Wotan, now face an army of demons surrounding them on all sides. Above them, rifts ( Read more... )

The Black Dragon is empty, save for its bartender, when a mystic portal burns through reality, granting several magical heroes escape from the Spectre's wrath.

"Holey Kamooley," says Blue Devil as they make their way through in haste. "What happeend to you guys?"

The pub is empty, saved for the horned, blue-skinned bartender. The others will be here soon -- maybe even more than expected. He knows others have felt the same rumblings he has since Wotan returned.

Fate and Zard enter in silence, neither making any effort to disguise their presence. The bartender nods, and they take seats at the table.