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Apocalypse page forty six. Panel one: Death's son lays in his crib as she settles him in for a nap. She says 'Okay, now keep your body in bed for a nap.' Panel two: He asks her 'My fingernail too?' Panel three: We cut to her, staring down at him blankly. Panel four: She replies 'Yes, that is part of your body.'

Posted August 22 2021

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