Online Comics
There are some online comics at the Heroes website which supplement the storyline. The pictures are too big to post here but I'll print the text. Graphic Novel One: Monsters (Mohinder) Something is happening. Location: Madras, India. 1982. I used to believe that monsters existed. My grandmother told me stories... ...Stories about the goddess Kali. How she is tempted to kill mankind. But, if you are devoted, Kali will escort you into the afterlife. While my family was religious, my father was not. He was a brilliant geneticist. He would tell me... "The world is an amazing place, Mohinder, but there's no such thing as monsters". I came to believe everything my father said was true. Location: New York. Today. My father believed that people, all around the world, are capable of doing extraordinary things. Flight. Teleportation. Tissue regeneration. His theory sent him to New York. To find his Patient Zero. The first of these people. A man he called Skylar. Three days ago my father died. Driving a taxi of all things. How did he go from being a noted professor to lying on this slab? "Here's his personal belongings. Wallet. Keys. Cash." I imagined Kali traveling with me from India to this strange land. She came to prevent my father from going into the afterlife. Punishing him for his disbelief. I came here to find out why he died. To make sure his research was not in vain. "If there's anything else I can do..." "Yes. Where's this? Cedar and Trinity? The Chelsea Cab Company?" Location: Cedar and Trinity "Yeah, I knew your father. He was a hard worker. A good driver". "He was a geneticist". "In Russia, I was a violinist. First chair. Everyone here is something that they are not". "I didn't mean to offend. The police told me you still had his cab. I was hoping I could see it". "Sure. It's that one. Over there". "How is this possible?" "Traffic accident. It's bad for morale when a cabbie dies. I have ten drivers who refuse to come into work. Superstitions". My father was wrong about something. Monsters do exist. But, this wasn't Kali. It wasn't an accident. It was one of them. And now...I must find them, too. Follow in my father's footsteps. "I don't know how long you're staying, but if you're looking for a job, I could use someone right away". "I'll do it". I'll slay the monster.
There are some online comics at the Heroes website which supplement the storyline. The pictures are too big to post here but I'll print the text. Graphic Novel One: Monsters (Mohinder) Something is happening. Location: Madras, India. 1982. I used to believe that monsters existed. My grandmother told me stories... ...Stories about the goddess Kali. How she is tempted to kill mankind. But, if you are devoted, Kali will escort you into the afterlife. While my family was religious, my father was not. He was a brilliant geneticist. He would tell me... "The world is an amazing place, Mohinder, but there's no such thing as monsters". I came to believe everything my father said was true. Location: New York. Today. My father believed that people, all around the world, are capable of doing extraordinary things. Flight. Teleportation. Tissue regeneration. His theory sent him to New York. To find his Patient Zero. The first of these people. A man he called Skylar. Three days ago my father died. Driving a taxi of all things. How did he go from being a noted professor to lying on this slab? "Here's his personal belongings. Wallet. Keys. Cash." I imagined Kali traveling with me from India to this strange land. She came to prevent my father from going into the afterlife. Punishing him for his disbelief. I came here to find out why he died. To make sure his research was not in vain. "If there's anything else I can do..." "Yes. Where's this? Cedar and Trinity? The Chelsea Cab Company?" Location: Cedar and Trinity "Yeah, I knew your father. He was a hard worker. A good driver". "He was a geneticist". "In Russia, I was a violinist. First chair. Everyone here is something that they are not". "I didn't mean to offend. The police told me you still had his cab. I was hoping I could see it". "Sure. It's that one. Over there". "How is this possible?" "Traffic accident. It's bad for morale when a cabbie dies. I have ten drivers who refuse to come into work. Superstitions". My father was wrong about something. Monsters do exist. But, this wasn't Kali. It wasn't an accident. It was one of them. And now...I must find them, too. Follow in my father's footsteps. "I don't know how long you're staying, but if you're looking for a job, I could use someone right away". "I'll do it". I'll slay the monster.
