This arc, of our invincible, hesitant hero that begrudgingly assumes the mantle every faefolk, demon, god, and ghost (of a few cultures) pester him about, went on for so long that it repeated about three times. Gorgeous frames and I am dearly beholden to the art and overall vibe, as I'll forever be. But there's still barely a plot. And every woman or bearded man looks the same, so good luck.