The last remaining astronaut watched helplessly as his comrades left the ship one by one and were carried away. He told himself that he would not succumb the way his shipmates had; he knew he would struggle. But the creatures, if they could even be called that, somehow seemed to know him, and when his turn came and the singing of the cosmos reached a crescendo in his ears, his mind emptied of all but the desire to join them in the void. Gazing into the creature’s face, he mused on how tender, how gentle its embrace seemed to be, and even as his oxygen supply dwindled he did not resist.
Holy wow, this is really great! Colors, composition, even the write-up is awesome!
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wow this is like… nostalgia in a way I’d never though I’d see someone make a comic about. Like if you’ve ever been on a long roadtrip and had to drive through the night, these odd little things are all really familiar. Very cool.