Father, You Know Nothing of Fear

The two Doomsdays arrived in utter silence. They carried a deep weariness, looking sickly and weak—truly a rare sight. Doomsdays possessed internal circulation systems and should never have felt fatigue, yet they were clearly exhausted to the bone. Donnie looked at the two monsters strangely. "What did Death do to you? Why do you look like you've just recovered from a serious illness?" Could it be...? Pfft, pfft, pfft. Better not think that way. Some thoughts were dangerous.