Starmageddon

"He stands outside the church and charges $5.00 admission, then blows his earnings at the liquor store across the street. He doesn't believe in violence; only chaotic hilarity. He wants to apologize for the way he acted last night; he thought you were your mother. No one knows for sure where he lives, but some speculate that it is somewhere between you and all of your hopes and dreams.

Brother scorn firmly believes that you could never atone for your sins, so why not end it now before you make things worse for yourself?"

-Brother Scorn pt. 4

This was going to be something else, but I got a little carried away, then stopped caring so much about that something else. It's been a while since I've done anything with Brother Scorn. I'm glad I did this one, though, during a time where I'm enjoying fiddling about with new styles.

[EDIT:traded out the wall texture for some nice hand-drawn peeling and brick stuff, to bring out the harsh black and white contrast, while keeping it clear that that's a wall]