Wielder of Names 6-103 to 6-104 (War of the Teacups)
Chapter: 6
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“If it has a pulse,
Take its skull!
If it builds a house,
Smash it flat!
Strength is my God,
The God of Shapes,
If my God should fail me,
I will kill him too.”
– Sword Law Mantra of the Knights Belligerent
Fighting over the immortali-tea.
Immortali-tea is popular.
And once again we are witness to a glorious fray. So it is observed, and so it shall be recorded in lasting memory.
My first thoughts were “Where is Alice?” and I start looking with some childhood memories flashbacks.
Good game.
ain’t no party like a murder party
conspicuously absent from the page: Maya.
That’s an awful lot of Heaven being reached for, if you take my meaning
It is the impure act of a beast to strew about cutlery and porcelain for the servants of a house to tidy away.
Not to even mention one’s own limbs.
Oh. My. Goodness. Abbadon, you spoil us so richly. I am especially fond of the giant Mukade looming over Alison. But I can’t help but wonder, what’s the status of our darling Kool-Aid Baby? He’s (she’s?) such a cute widdle thing. Perhaps the queen’s guard have been enlisted in a diaper change just off panel?
I like the sleepy-eyed grey-green person: I note that the Illuminati are represented. Owners of collectible Queen Mottom portraits will be pleased to see their property gain value, due to rapid decrease in supply. It’s sad about the crockery.
What riotous calamity! A melee of chaos, do they expect to prevail?
Okay, so next page White Chain comes and catches every single piece of china before it hits the ground.
From the Annals of Annihilation, burned and cursed upon their creation:
No blade strike falls falsely
There is no missed swing, faulty thrust
There is but only violence.
All blood spilled, grim tide
All ringing blades, heavenly
This is all there is.
Carnage is the first law
Effulgent with violence, all.
Universal truth.
Look to the fallen
The more pieces, the more wise
It was ever this.
Rising king with key,
Reach Heaven through violence
Life is the wanton lock.
*cue Yakkity Sax*
I admit to snorting at that.
Allison’s face makes a perfect 😐
I love it.
Ah, nothing like a mass conflict of beings most diverse and bizzare to remind you of home. Far less destructive that I am used to, but an enjoyable display nonetheless.
Your marketplace and crowded action scenes are inspiring…and also remind me of a more violent version of Where’s Waldo…in this case, it’s Where’s Allison?
Her expression encompassing the entirety of retail workers during Black Friday.
They are all fools. AL-YIS-UN can, and will, survive whatever you attempt to do to her. There’s a reason why I call them the brigade of 108 idiots. I’m an ebon devil and I’m not stupid enough to even consider fighting her because I know that I will lose. I’ve seen what she can do to both an ebon devil and a demiurge.
Seems the art style of this comic has degraded since Hell 71; anybody else notice?
The lines are cleaner and smoother now, and have lost a lot of the early feel that made me really really love the drawings. Still adore the comic, though.
Is the clown faced fighter a reference to the Harlequins from Warhammer 40k?
Is the wickedly curved sickle-like weapon being wielded by the fish person in the bottom right of the first panel a reference to the Shadowstaff from the Dragonlance campaign setting for D&D?
Slay your prey first and then fight over the spoils. Lose sight of your meal in your haste to win it from your rivals, and everyone go home with an empty belly.
What a mess, how can one know who to fight and who to side with?
As the holy book says:
And the girl in the corner said boy I want to warn you
It’ll turn into a ballroom blitz
Instructions unclear; negotiation with boneless, skulless pulsating mass at an impasse.
Just discovered this. And is so amazing. Borring looking girl is bae.