Kingdom of the All Seeing by Mono Zero
That cover. Is that a…?

That cover. Is that a…?

Oh, Carole Mortimer writes about romantic buggery too!

Oh, so there are catacombs in Venice?

It’s like Elsa, but with a bigger icicle.

Oh my god, someone’s sex tape gets leaked in the present day, and it is… well, another day ending with Y.

Psychic ninja fake nun, dog fighting rings, hot undercover cops… oh my.

Luv luv luv luv luv, and it sounds like: blah blah blah blah blah…

This one treads on sacred ground indeed: it lets the hero be the one in the wrong.

This is simultaneously the most terrifying and hypnotically un-look-away-able wreck I’ve come across in a while.

The hero comes, then he dumps, then he comes, then he dumps…
