"Virys Boy, eh? Sounds like one a 'ell of a cosmic ride." A soft spoken voice said, neatly polished and trimmed nails brushed against the colorful front cover. - Nathalie
âY-yeah, Virys Boy,â Enn stuttered, taken aback by the genuine interest in something that heâd created. âYa see, he goes around England causing trouble. And when he runs into fascism â like the cops,â he said, taking the zine from the other and flipping to the still-warm page. âHe converts them, spreading himself through them.âÂ



















