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Apocalypse page one hundred sixty seven. Panel one: Death and her son sit at their dining table. The child seems mid-explanation as the first thing we see is him smugly saying 'I am literally your son. I grew in your tummy.' Panel two: Death, smiling, says 'That's true.' Panel three: As if only interrupted, the child continues 'And BOY was it GROSS in there!' Death looks on, startled. Panel four: She watches as her son says 'There was stomach acid EVERYWHERE. It almost burned me to a CRISP!'

Posted December 17 2023