splendour without diminishment

In case you haven’t given up on me completely and left me to die in the freezing sleet, as you pull your hood over your eyes and ride away into the dark night, chuckling to yourself as you relish the thought of my suffering and torturous pain, while I lay here on the wet street among the rubbish and leftover snow from the nights previous, my jacket stained and torn, my white tuque coloured with blood, and the light fading from my eyes as I struggle to stay alive with visions of your slandering of my name and visage echoing through my waning mind, there’ll be updates for Splendour Without Diminishment when I return from my holiday.

I’ll be out for a month, but I swear on all my honour that the comic will commence regular updating on the second Tuesday of August.