"Man-made weapons lay the lands to waste... How can magnolias bloom in the ravaged soil? Smoke and debris cloud the path to freedom... How will the swallow navigate through the haze? Allies and adversaries fold at the unit's feet... How should the soldier march forward?" The little fairy could not make sense of the questions uttered by the weary veteran. It was something only humans could answer. [Comic being reworked]

I am an Egg. Finally trying to make a webcomic. But I mostly specialize in short silly comics. so this will be quite the feat. Thank you all for visiting!