A hundred years ago, between 1914 and 1918, eight million soldiers fought in the worst conditions imaginable, facing the worst horrors that war can produce. Dying to shells, gas, barbed and their fellow man. This comic tells the tale of Passchendaele and the wretched, horrid, bloody trenches of western Europe. The men who fought and died in them, those who witnessed the terror, the blood, the gore. The hell on earth, that mankind unleashed upon itself. Who won? What was the purpose of it all?
In the end, there were only boys who lost their lives. Resting in mud, guts, and blood. Never again, to see their homes, mothers or friends. Never again,
Only to rest, Six Feet Under.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I only have a few years of experience of drawing (if that was somehow not evident) but I hope that this improves at the very least, over time. This is my own way of honoring those who died for nothing. Lest we forget.