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WETCRAFT ISSUE 05
PANEL ONE
SYNCHALLA is bound, on his knees, with his arms raised up-- basically he’s kneeling between two posts that his arms are chained to. Above the posts is a hand-painted sign in rough letters that says “DOG.” He is just woozily coming around. There is straw all around him, as if he’s being kept in a shed out back of a house (which he is).
NARR: You see, Lydon hates the living. And he didn’t like my attitude, so he decided that I needed a lesson.
PANEL TWO
LYDON is forcefeeding SYNCHALLA some kind of noxiously grosslooking potion, holding his head back by the hair, and tilting the stuff down his throat.
NARR: Lydon often uses the living for his experiments, and he had chosen me as his latest test subject.
PANEL THREE
Close-up on SYNCHALLA starts pissing in his pants, gazing down at himself in horror. Lydon is in the background, grinning and taking notes. Can we have the angle be from Syn’s knees, looking up?
NARR: The effects of his treatment soon became obvious...
PANEL FOUR
SYNCHALLA is seen from behind and to the side, as his pants BULGE in the back as he messes himself. He should be seen to be staring ahead in shock, powerless and horrified. LYDON should still be taking notes, looking very pleased indeed.
NARR: And Lydon assured me it was only the beginning.
LYDON: Excellent.