The time has come when the flowers will die. The time has come when the air will become scarce. The time has come when the work of God will return to the dust. They will build the new Jerusalem. They will sing the magnificat to the glory of the blasphemous god. They will bring forth the false prophet. Then, and only then, will they lick the gaping wound of our fears. Yiu. A Comic by Téhy and Jérôme Renéaume.
