Meat, for the beast.
Meat, for the beast.
There have been some movies, Predator being one of them, in which alien visitors view humans as just livestock.
Growing up, we always had a skinned deer carcass hanging in the garage. A bucket was strategically placed below to collect the blood.
I wanted to capture this feeling of irrelevance in an illustration for my book The End of the World.
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Humans are just fodder for alien visitors.