I'm on fire!
[Picture of flames licking up dramatically from bottom of panel one]
Not in the sense that I'm doing amazing things with my life right now, I'm literally burning to a crisp.
[Figure staggering across panel two, solidly built, engulfed in flames]
I closed my eyes thirty seconds ago, but my eyelids have burned off and all I can see is a flaming red haze.
[Slightly more defined figure, inhuman features? still staggering across panel three, still engulfed in flames]
Why do angry mobs always use fire? They've never had to deal with a third degree burn down to the bone, I'll wager.
[tops of torches march across panel four]
It takes months to regrow skin and muscle without competent medical care.
[close up of figure, still staggering across panel five, still engulfed in flames, tissue sloughing off onto the ground]
In months I will come back. The bones will crack, the blood will spill and they will come with torches again.
[clenched fist, middle of panel six, engulfed in flames]
This is what I am.
[burnt figure, smoke rising, back turned in panel seven]
I, Monster.
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