Four Horsemen riding toward the viewer through a chaotic city: Economic Collapse, man in grey suit, briefcase, on a black stallion, smirking; Climate Change, woman with tangled hair, glowing green eyes, surrounded by smoke, fire, and floods, on a chestnut horse; War, red-tied man on dark brown horse, orchestrating collapsing supply lines, smirking; Epidemic, masked and gloved they, calm on a grey horse, moving among panicked humans.

The four horsemen

Disclaimer: Parody The apocalypse did not bang a gong. It did not announce itself. No, it simply walked in like a guest who insisted on arriving early and never leaving. Some did notice. A finance minister sweating over spreadsheets. A climate scientist muttering to herself. A general sketching supply lines that made no sense whatsoever. Most though, went about their business as if everything would, of course, sort itself out. Classic. ...

October 27, 2025 · 5 min