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“Modern man has successfully razed the imaginative landscapes of primal peoples the whole world over. Kill the gods first, slaughter the sacred animals, rewrite the mythologies, and build roads through the holy places. Do all this and watch the people decline. Without souls, they soon die, leaving dead shells, zombie cultures, shambling aimlessly towards oblivion.”

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Doom Patrol, Vol. 6: Planet Love

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Grant Morrison
Grant Morrison

Grant Morrison is a celebrated comic book writer recognized for his innovative storytelling and complex characters. He has worked on numerous high-profile comic book series, including 'The X-Men,' 'New X-Men,' 'All-Star Superman,' and 'We3.' Morrison's work is characterized by its philosophical depth and narrative experimentation, which has earned him a cult following and critical acclaim. more

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