A Bad Man coat. Truly Oskar is a fashion icon
Hard to get in colors that subdued. Impressive work of procurement, honestly.
Some networks find the search religious
A cup of sacred blood, a verb.
The last crusade’s prize in past tense.
I still want his pants.
His evil, evil pants.
Stepping forward into void.
Keep moving or you’ll be destroyed.
Feet get stepped on (feel annoyed).
I know of only one other who bore the title of BAD MAN. We shall see if Oscar is worthy of the name.
I can see very little ways that this will go well.
What are you talking about- it’s been almost 5 minutes since someone was bisected or got their skull caved in. That kind of gruesome, mindless, over-the-top violence is what I come here for!
Tfw you don’t know if you should leave your face on or not
and you end up with both
WHAT FACE?! ENOUGH OF THIS.
Burn darkly and burn all that resides in your path.
Reach power through homicide.
Hey, I think you got that one wrong.
Actually, it’s “reach power through noodle shop”
Nonsense. Noodle shop leads to wisdom, not power.
Those who shout and boast of their wickedness should take care when the real deal shows up demanding attention. At least this one recognizes the signs, knowing when to cut his losses.
Is that an I SWARE ON ME MUM I hear?
If you giggle, there will be violence.
This is axiomatic.
Ya gotta respect a gal like that! Gahahaha!
headcannon: Oscar’s voice is like that of The Scotsman from Samurai Jack.
Oh goodness, now I can’t stop reading it like that. I’m going to have to go back to the drinking-contest chapter and reread the limericks now.
Ooh, a bonny plan thet!
I’ve been imagining his voice being a bit more like Keith Richards in Pirates of the Caribbean
In my head, he sounds like Bristleback.
Almost an halo? My my, Royalty is builing up, here!
Princess is a dark treasure of the underverse, so cute
GOD’s! i love that head turn when he hear’s Princess speaking
Angel White Chain, eyes ought not where they be.
Eyes ought not where they be.
Eyes ought not where they be.
Old girl white chain, eyes ought not where they be.
Put that hood back oooon.
Okay… That was so embarrassing to read, somehow.
And Allison proceeds to promptly throw everyone under the bus that she possibly can.
I like that Oscar doesn’t even recognize her with the new do and outfit, until he sees Princess.
Oh dear. This is going to be interesting.
Allison is already degrading, thanks to Incubus.
Loving the complete and utter honesty of Oscar’s gang.
Looks like things are picking up! I wonder what direction she’ll go.
Straight to hell is my guess.
Those paths are never as straight as people say they are.
Besides the scenic rout is so much more interesting.
Sounds like a lovely date.
In the first panel it looks like Allison is growing a crown.
I wonder if Cio will morph to a higher color if she embraces her old name and power.
The darkness inside her might, but the Cio we know and love IS the name and the mask.
Princess is not Vladdock, likewise.
Predicting that Oscar and Allison will bond over anime fandom.
I have a hunch that this group of demons might be evil. Hmmm…
Seems that high-velocity seat-of-the-pants flight was part of Allison’s Royalty deal. Also, loving Cio’s Carmen Sandiego look.
Normally I hate the trope where someone gets drunk with power and narcissistic, normally they’re idiotic and I feel second hand embarrassment watching them.
However this is how it should be done. Al-YIS-UN hasn’t become stupid. She’s become badass even as she’s going way to far.
For once in my pitiful, pained existence, I do believe I am empathizing with an angel. Gods, how I have fallen.
I’m not liking the spots on her face.
Behold the meteoric rise brought on by self confidence, soon to be the equally meteoric fall brought about by arrogance.
Yet in all things there is symetry.
What if Allison never actually ends up using Incubus’s borrowed power? Like so far all she’s done with it is heal quickly. The part where she’s being bossy is purely from newfound confidence, instead of a magical power source. What if this turns out to be one of those things where, you know, “the charm I gave you was a fake, the real power was inside you all along”. Would be an interesting twist.
…more likely it’ll just fail her in a critical moment.
Of course devils have granddads.
“Where did everybody go?”
The location you seek is usually referred to as “minimum safe distance,” i.e., at least a county away from THIS confrontation…
Alison, watch yourself here. I have been on the opposite end of this sort of attitude back when resolving it immediately would send you to the office instead of to jail, and guess what! It didn’t fly then.
These guys don’t look like they’d care much about jail.
Looks like the layers on white chain might be messed up
are all the blue demons feminine?
“Word to the wise: if you have to keep reminding people that you’re evil, you’re probably not.”
it must be shame when you realize that your grandfather become a servant of a human.
are all the blue demons feminine
Tis a well-known fact, one that resonates throughout all the heavens and hells that I have traveled and fought through, that Oscar’s gang has the finest duds.
I’ve considered joining Badstar on occasions when my desire for such finery, and promised blood shed, waxes strong. Then I remember that this crew is quite lacksome in chariots, motorcycles or any other proper set of wheels. And thus my ardor wanes into nothing…
Puts me right off my beer, it does. A being can’t live without the kind of adrenaline rush only found with a war machine between your legs, and I have no interest in simply existing.
Reckon so 😉
Yalbachoath, Yaldabaoth. As if this wasn’t already so heavy handedly gnostic
Allison, stop rushing the plot!
I love how the tags are still on the clothes.
what? no boom box?
I’m interested how did he changed that hooves he had to this strange type of birdy-kind feet
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