The Immortal Hulk #25 captured an echo in time and space that faded obsolete - cold and infinite blackness from particles so atomic that humanity itself is nothing but a tear yet to weep from an demodex folliculorum’s strand of matter. The character has come a long way from the cold night of the midwestern desert from which he was born, and the final touch that harked back to his humble beginnings as he moved with unbelievable stealth for one so ponderous, storming closer to his destination...until at last, a dim memory from the brain of Bruce banner tells him ..”..Joe...is that you? Are you there? I need help....” Al Ewing is bringing an eeriness to one of the greatest comic book characters of our time and exceeds on a level so existential that culminates with an ending that begins.