Comments have been disabled because, yes, I get the idea, you "lol'ed". I'm glad you like it.

Before people start lighting their torches and sharpening their pitchforks to hunt me down, my excuse for making something so bad is that I was at work. Work does things with your brain. I can't remember squat, styrofoam (or however you spell it) looks tasty, and the computer talks to me. Hence, I am officially a zombie for forty percent of my general day. Trying to decipher the wiriting of engineers as a summer job is very taxing. It's awful.

That's my excuse. I'm fully aware that Pyramid Head does not enter in a puff of smoke in the game. Nor does he supposedly talk. I'm sure that James Sunderland does not run like a pansy, but that remains to be seen.

I made this to look as bad as I possibly could on purpose, because I'm crazy. There is no excuse other than the above for the second-last panel. That, and I didn't know what to with it.

Made with pen, pencils, and Painter IX.5. Yeah, that's right, I actually used Painter after having it sit uselessly on my laptop for a half a year! Baby steps.

I promise I won't do any more Pyramid Head-related fanwork that's this bad ever again. (For now.)

Dec 06 '07; it's got a semi-sequel! Check out PH Gets Pwned.