How did Veronique's transformative adventure turn into a misadventure of cosmic proportions? As the Planet's first Revamp shouldn't she walking on air? As opposed to, you know, floating. But remember, it's an experiment. And you can never tell about experiments.
To make matters worse the propitious week of Valentide is turning out to be a disaster. The Rift in the Cognosphere is growing. Rogue Shades are attacking. Colors are clashing. Witches are dispelling. Vampires are revolting. Even more revolting than usual. And the Physard Jarvis Sparrow is leaving on a dangerous mission to the Abstraction Realm.
None of this is going to help poor Cupid reach his Valentide quota-or a lonely Revamp regain her Humanity. But then, you can never tell about Humanity.
