There’s an oddly specific trope for you: That exact reaction/pose to waking up after being injured, knocked unconsciousness, dead, or having a nightmare. It’s always that same reaction.
Lol yup I thought so. Is he going to be a mortal? Does he only have part of a sword? I’m guessing he got leveled down to 0 tho. Tough break. Oh if he’s a reincarnation maybe the incarnation is still there, just the god part is gone?
Oh. He lived. Neat.
Oh. He’s going to have one hell of a tummy ache.
So is this the guy WITHOUT the god protector of the city in his body?
I mean he’s not dead?
My God, he has lovely golden locks.
There’s an oddly specific trope for you: That exact reaction/pose to waking up after being injured, knocked unconsciousness, dead, or having a nightmare. It’s always that same reaction.
You’d think a stomach wound would make that impossible to do
TL;DR: Suddenly, The Hangover.
*trails back in*ooooooooooo-oooh! Still got them nice blue eyes!
Too bad they aren’t all glowy and on fire now
and then he wakes up as a Real Boy
OOOH THAT SHADING I LOVE IT
The alt text:
oh hello
The eye circle is over the silky golden locks of his.
Lol yup I thought so. Is he going to be a mortal? Does he only have part of a sword? I’m guessing he got leveled down to 0 tho. Tough break. Oh if he’s a reincarnation maybe the incarnation is still there, just the god part is gone?
Almost sunset now
Suddenly he jolts awake
With a look of shock
This is a REALLY nice page. A picture is worth a thousand words, and his expression just spoke novels.
Blond dude just lies there, the sun’s about to set
When he sits up, with a look of shock and regret
Love how despite the fact there’s no sound effect you can still hear the “GASP.”
I did not think he’d live, I thought his death was like a legend to show why the world is so crappy
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