On a planet far away in a galaxy that no telescopes could see lived a Queen Akmal. The Queen Akmal, perhaps the scariest of all the queens in all the galaxies, was a monster that no imagination could do justice too. Scales, tentacles, weird hangy bits, and hair everywhere, oh, she was as frightful a creature as there was. This monster had eaten up all the enemies on her planet. Then shit them out, only to re-eat them, mostly because that is how she survived. But when she was sick of pooping and eating the same people on rotation, she sent her favoured son out into the cosmos to find her new victims. At first the favoured Akmal did well, he devoured those on earth and kept his mother in new carcasses the way she liked it. The Queen was pretty damn happy with this, but then this Akmal got sloppy, lazy, shit and dodgy. The people of joice rejoiced that they had survived. The Queen was not amused, so she popped out a new favoured son, colouring his lips along the way. This son was loved briefly by all that saw him, even his earthly victims, but before long it was the same old shit, so to speak. The Queen’s sons had failed her twice, but while we are happy on earth knowing we have defeated the Akmals, she is getting ready for a third. The final son. The third Akmal. This son will not fail like his feeble puny pathetic brothers. This son shall not just bring her food and clean up for the other two, his job is to find a new queen and start creating even more Akmals so that the Queen will never have to rely on just one Akmal and our world will be nothing more than a feeding ground for lazy stupid Akmals. He is Adnan, he is Angry, he is AKMAL… Can we survive him?
Now in 3D.