The debut issue of the Devastator is a fearless blend of two things that make me incredibly uncomfortable: saturday morning cartoon nostalgia and sloppy slash fiction. It's like someone told Cracked that they could start using the f-word and writing graphic descriptions of blowjobs. No doubt I love the sludge, but I might have to turn in my Nerd Card over this one. -EF
46p, color throughout, 5.5"x8.5"