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One Page Wonder The Dark Lord By Kevin Lee McDougall www.kevinmcdougall.deviantart.com PANEL ONE (row one): Two bloodied and bruised warriors stand in a dark graveyard, meters apart, facing each other, ready to reengage their mighty battle. One of them has a shaved head, cold light blue eyes, and holds the demeanor of one who's put to death those who lie beneath him. This is Kazel, and his attire is reflective of an overly grand mage. The other character is Treus. He has medium length hair, puppy dog brown eyes, and is attired in bedraggled threads. 1. KAZEL: And so, our fight continues! 2. TREUS: And so it will until you are buried beneat

One Page Wonder He Who Is Like God By Kevin Lee McDougall www.kevinmcdougall.deviantart.com PANEL ONE (Wide side shot): Softness, pale, self-effacing, introspective: a venerative man standing at the edge of a ridge, gazing into a deep lake. 1. CAPTION: I stand on the brink of death once more. PANEL TWO: The lake has begun to appear as a black abyss. PANEL THREE: Images start to form out of the abyss-like lake. First: blood dripping, a crucifix, a man atop it, tortured. 2. CAPTION: The long suffering... PANEL FOUR: Second: a throned God engulfed in a flood of light, four winged silhouetted figures behind, two at either side. 3. CAPTION:

For too long….For too long have these humans inhabited the earth, destroying its very beauty and replacing it with nothing but their filth. They have been given everything and in return have created nothing of worth. To learn of the truth, simply look upon the planet, for unlike humans, it does not lie. In their lust for the modern world and easy lives, humans have put earth on the brink of destruction and continue to destroy everything we are. We have endured the pains of the earth too much. That will change…..it will all change.

By the people of my Kingdom I am adored as a saviour. I have fought many battles, and won many a war. With my prestige I could rule, in my riches I could drown, and in my freedom I could hide, but what does any of this matter... Without love? Without you?

It is time and I now must go, but I promise to you, whatever happens in the life you live: I will be there, always. In darkness, I will be your light. In your lows, I will show you your highs. I will be as the hand that guides, and if need be once again, as the friend that dies. This is not goodbye.

For too long have those who have bought into the vices of society been handed the keys to everything in life, and been revered by the common man for it, whilst we, the true artists and free-thinkers of this world, have been given nothing but the scorn of the empty common man. Yet still we stand with virtue, and an undying flame in our hearts. We have given answers, truth, knowledge, art and science of the highest order, and unconditional love, and yet we have been met with blank stares and rolling eyes; slaves unable to look out beyond the confinements they have been programmed into. Formless distorted and dark pictures, lacking the foundat

They are simple, and of a nature that takes and destroys everything. By skin, they are my brothers and sisters, but it is they who are also my greatest enemy. That part of me, their blood, their ways: I ripped it from myself in rage long ago. Now, I weep as all I love is destroyed, but its death is not in vain, for within me it is reincarnated. Each and every day I grow stronger. It is clear to me now, that even in death, I and all I love: we cannot lose. Amongst the crowds, I am an outcast, alone, but I will never be as lonely or as lost as they are. Amongst them, I am not alone in the dark. I am alone in the light.

We have given everything. Every ounce of ourselves for the vision of a different world. And now, after all our sacrifices, after all our work: they conspire against us. They beget twisted lies, and consent to our silent death. We know what awaits us, and we will greet it without fear, nor regret. For unlike them, we shall never die. We will find within the spirit the strength to arise again, and again, and each time we stand, we shall stand to take launch to soar the skies. You can kill a man, but you cannot kill a Superman.