You have all the weapons you need.

Ellen Wong + Marrese Crump.

Word.

You seem like the person to ask this though, if you’re not full of crap. My uncle told me once, that if you pop one eye out… real careful, veins all attached and everything… and you turn it so it’s lookin’ at the other eye still in the socket, your mind starts doing all sorts of groovy tricks. 

There are characters in comics that are relatable. Their motivations are clear, their feelings are human, their actions are easy to understand, and one can always find something of themselves in them, regardless of who they are or what they do. And then there are the others. The characters so aggresively, almost violently different from oneself that readers may struggle to find any kind of common ground at all. Men and women whose actions and motivations feel so alien, so nebulous and inhuman, that they’re either shrugged off as anomalies, or become something else. They’re not relatable. They’re fascinating. And that’s how I’ve always felt about Lady Shiva.

(Be adviced: This is gonna be a long one)