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A 6 panel black, white, and grey comic featuring an amorphous cosmic horror named Zytoboth appearing as a black blob with a single eye. Panel 1. Zytoboth, floating in the top right corner of the frame: I, Zytoboth, Desolation of Hope, awaken once more! Prepare thy meager faculties for... Panel 2. A wooden sign is hammered into the middle of the frame reading "Woodworking With Zytoboth". Zytoboth does a little jig below while music notes suggest a jingle is playing. Panel 3. A log floats before Zytoboth. Zytoboth: Direct thy orbs upon this, the bones of our befoliaged enemies. To commence woodworking... Panel 4. A close up on Zytoboth it's eye wide. It's image, and the text, surrounded by phantom images of themselves. Zytoboth: TEAR THE VERY FABRIC OF REALITY UNTIL IT BENDS TO YOUR WILL!!! Panel 5. The log has been replaced by a floating cube. There is a small child in the bottom left corner of the frame. Zytoboth: Frail speck, BEHOLD! A cube of impossible perfection. Is it not glorious! Child, confused: I... guess? Panel 6. Close up on Zytoboth glaring. Zytoboth: Thus is the will of Zytoboth!
A 6 panel black, white, and grey comic featuring an amorphous cosmic horror named Zytoboth appearing as a black blob with a single eye. Panel 1. Zytoboth, floating in the top right corner of the frame: I, Zytoboth, Desolation of Hope, awaken once more! Prepare thy meager faculties for... Panel 2. A wooden sign is hammered into the middle of the frame reading "Woodworking With Zytoboth". Zytoboth does a little jig below while music notes suggest a jingle is playing. Panel 3. A log floats before Zytoboth. Zytoboth: Direct thy orbs upon this, the bones of our befoliaged enemies. To commence woodworking... Panel 4. A close up on Zytoboth it's eye wide. It's image, and the text, surrounded by phantom images of themselves. Zytoboth: TEAR THE VERY FABRIC OF REALITY UNTIL IT BENDS TO YOUR WILL!!! Panel 5. The log has been replaced by a floating cube. There is a small child in the bottom left corner of the frame. Zytoboth: Frail speck, BEHOLD! A cube of impossible perfection. Is it not glorious! Child, confused: I... guess? Panel 6. Close up on Zytoboth glaring. Zytoboth: Thus is the will of Zytoboth! Panel 2 Panel 3 Panel 4 Panel 5 Panel 6
Double arrows pointing left. Single arrow pointing left.
A single die.
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July 23, 2025