Someone is killing my friends.

Cops don't seem to care about finding the real murderer—mainly 'cause the only people I know are junkies and whores. The one person interested is Hunter, and he's a freak, a burned out vet addicted to street drugs.

But how do I stop a lunatic who's stealing people's souls? Particularly before the end of the world?

And why the hell is Ragnarok happening in Minneapolis, of all places?