A Requiem for Bats: Silverstein's Dirge in the Wasteland of McCarthy
In the sun-bleached silence upon a world choked by dust, a solitary bat hangs #comics suspended. He, a creature of shadow and moonlight, mourns. A somber tune escapes his throat, a symphony born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost homes, a song of silence. The dust swirls around it, a swirling graveyard of memories,