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Chapter: Revelations
Location: Lusitania
I did not spend three hours drowing golden squiggles for this page, you did.
I went into the Sé Nova de Coimbra once, took a gazillion pictures and then decided “Yeah. I’m gonna kill my eyes trying to put this in the comic”. And here we are. Again. The same yesterday, today and forever.
Shiza da Mura paints yet another church.
Also can you imagine what it must be like to have conversations as an extractor? Idk it seems to me like words become almost superfluous, but that’s an experience I find a little harder to emulate comic-wise ?
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↓ Transcript
5 Panels.
Panel 1: A view of the dome over the cathedral, with light coming through.
The Bishop (off-panel): Where is your partner, that young man called Estanislau Catita? Was he not supposed to be here
Eurico (off-panel): He was not feeling well. He was quite SHAKEN by last night's events.
Panel 2,3:
Eurico and the Professor communicate mentally, without eye contact.
The Professor: A LIE.
Eurico: EUPHEMISM.
Panel 4:
The Acolyte (off-panel): So you're saying nobody's here to corroborate your testimony?
Eurico (off-panel): I don't think neither God nor the Professor would let me lie to your Holiness.
The Professor: [LAUGHS]
Panel 5:
The Bishop gets up, the gold, decorated and shiny wall behind him.
The Bishop: Enough chatter, then. Let's talk about the Angel.
Panel 1: A view of the dome over the cathedral, with light coming through.
The Bishop (off-panel): Where is your partner, that young man called Estanislau Catita? Was he not supposed to be here
Eurico (off-panel): He was not feeling well. He was quite SHAKEN by last night's events.
Panel 2,3:
Eurico and the Professor communicate mentally, without eye contact.
The Professor: A LIE.
Eurico: EUPHEMISM.
Panel 4:
The Acolyte (off-panel): So you're saying nobody's here to corroborate your testimony?
Eurico (off-panel): I don't think neither God nor the Professor would let me lie to your Holiness.
The Professor: [LAUGHS]
Panel 5:
The Bishop gets up, the gold, decorated and shiny wall behind him.
The Bishop: Enough chatter, then. Let's talk about the Angel.
Oh my god, you could’ve gotten away with tracing or manipulating your photos on this one, you crazy bastard.
Nonetheless your work is gorgeous. Well done!
AUGH HE KNOWS!!!!