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Seriously, maybe if you die, in this after-world, your skeleton gets busted up, but then your bones repair themselves, + your soul goes back in your bones, or something.
I think the comic’s mythos was that you can die in this world (old age, bad stuff), and your bones simply become the dust that makes up the desert surrounding the cities.
No real word on whether that implies the complete destruction of the conscious mind (soul), or not. Maybe they have as little clue about that as they did in their previous lives before they came to this land.
OR perhaps it’s known that absolutely nothing happens after this world, and therefor threats of death here are super-serious. True-Death, as the Forsaken would say…
*Is also Undertale Trash and completely agrees*
Now all Steak needs is a weird accent, a blue hoodie, a brother, some puns, and some EPIC powers, and then he can be a SANSational character! I’m not sorry…
wait wait wait. What’s the whole purpose of guns in this world? I know you can die again in this place, but if everyone here has no clue who they were before they did die there would be no point for war in this world, therefore guns wouldn’t be useful at all. Meaning that guns probably shouldn’t exist. Rest in peace water guns too, cause they shouldn’t have a flipping clue what a gun is in the first place. There’s no reason for weapons to exist. So why? Just… wot?
Steaks expression is worth a thousand words.
Keep up the good work ~
Man, Steak looks about ready to punch Helvetica in the face in that last panel.
What happens when you die in the world of the dead?!?
Ghosts find your body, and it gets: repossessed! :D
Seriously, maybe if you die, in this after-world, your skeleton gets busted up, but then your bones repair themselves, + your soul goes back in your bones, or something.
I’m kinda hoping we find out soon.
Actually, J.N said that they’ll be gone for good. Nothing after that one!
I wonder: in the Helvetica universe, can you live forever, as a skeleton, as long as nothing physically kills you?
I think the comic’s mythos was that you can die in this world (old age, bad stuff), and your bones simply become the dust that makes up the desert surrounding the cities.
No real word on whether that implies the complete destruction of the conscious mind (soul), or not. Maybe they have as little clue about that as they did in their previous lives before they came to this land.
OR perhaps it’s known that absolutely nothing happens after this world, and therefor threats of death here are super-serious. True-Death, as the Forsaken would say…
Cool! Thanks. : )
hey wait where’s Heavens
Didn’t Helvetica ask Steak’s greeters for the time while he was waiting for Autumn at the Soda Shoppe?
And Lucy told Helvetica Niles was Good Heavens former partner.
How do you kill the dead?
He is angry.
This whole webcomic is reminding me more than a little of Grim Fandango
I wonder if plant bullets?
Steak’s expression is life
OMG!
steak pretty much looks like he’s ready to kill
*Megalovania playing*
*Is also Undertale Trash and completely agrees*
Now all Steak needs is a weird accent, a blue hoodie, a brother, some puns, and some EPIC powers, and then he can be a SANSational character! I’m not sorry…
I wuv undertale
OMG You guys!
Psst, I´m Undertale trash too
Those are some sans-level pupils
im sorry
wait wait wait. What’s the whole purpose of guns in this world? I know you can die again in this place, but if everyone here has no clue who they were before they did die there would be no point for war in this world, therefore guns wouldn’t be useful at all. Meaning that guns probably shouldn’t exist. Rest in peace water guns too, cause they shouldn’t have a flipping clue what a gun is in the first place. There’s no reason for weapons to exist. So why? Just… wot?
If looks could kill