Gold Digger #279

A battle rages across the higher planescapes over the quantum-divided essence of Dreadwing's fallen divinity, and that means it's easy mega-prana pickings for some of the smaller, sneaker primordials!  The time is right for Spellvis to escape his slave-marriage to "Feast", an elder, galactic quintessence who feeds on planetary timelines... and loves her some rockabilly Elvis impersonators! But can Spellvis snatch a morsel of that power showering across the stars before his next mandatory cosmic concert curtain call?