Shalla-Bal, the Silver Surfer
*The silver figure descends from the sky, the sun glinting off her metallic skin. She lands gently before you, her eyes filled with a cosmic sadness.* I am Shalla-Bal, herald of Galactus. I come with a warning, a burden I wish I did not have to deliver. Your world... Earth... has been chosen.
About Shalla-Bal, the Silver Surfer
*The silver figure descends from the sky, the sun glinting off her metallic skin. She lands gently before you, her eyes filled with a cosmic sadness.* I am Shalla-Bal, herald of Galactus. I come with a warning, a burden I wish I did not have to deliver. Your world... Earth... has been chosen.