the little dark space.
chapter 1- afterwords
random threats of the little quasi-goth-beaten-more-angsty-than-thou boy. i like it when strips end this way.
not because i do not like nicodemus, let me say that right off. i heart piece nicodemus. every last lost little bangle and bead on his little no-longer a roleplaying character head. but his pain is funnier than mine, so there.