Panel 1: A ragged man in a glittery silver overcoat rants on a street corner. He has a handful of pamphlets.
Ragged Man: MINE EYES HAVE SEEN THE TERROR OF THE COMING OF GALACTUS!
Panel 2: Closer in on the ragged man, and we can see his inhuman features(no ears, cloudy eyes) and chrome-tinged face, as if he were huffing paint, but across his whole face.
Ragged Man: I HAVE SEEN OUR PLANET A COSMIC BUFFET, TO BE SUPPED FROM AT HIS LEISURE!
Panel 3: We see the ragged man shouting at the sky, tears streaking down his chrome face.
Ragged Man: MAKE PEACE NOW, BEFORE THE FINAL SEASONING! MAKE PEACE, I BEG YOU!
Panel 4: We see the ragged man fall to his knees, sobbing.
Credits: The cover of one of the ragged man's pamphlets, a Chick Tract-esque cover, with the title/credits on one side, and a monochrome picture of Galactus holding Earth like a burger, in purple, black and white.
I gotta tellya, the idea of a "The End Is Nigh"-Galactus Chick Tract is awesome. I would've loved to see you handle that for a laugh...ReplyDelete
Great central idea. Your "Prophet" makes for a really compelling character. This is just full of potential. Cool stuff man.ReplyDelete