Spawn

WHY DO YOU GO ON?

IF I CAN BRING ONE HELL SPAWN BACK TO HUMANITY,

I CAN REST.

I DON'T GIVE A DAMN!

THE HELL SPAWN.

I WANT YOU TO SPARE HIS LIFE.

IT'S TOO LATE FOR HIM.

THE PROPHECY HAS ALREADY BEEN FULFILLED.

THE SEED OF A HELL SPAWN HAS BEEN PLANTED.

AL, YOU THINK I STILL WOULDN'T KNOW YOU?

I VISIT YOUR GRAVE EVERY SUNDAY.

THE AFTERLIFE IS NOT WHAT THE GOOD BOOK SAYS, GRANNY.

YOU'VE DONE WELL, OFFICER.

THE DEPARTMENT IS PROUD OF YOU.

OHH!

YOU WERE SENT TO KILL ME,

WHY DID YOU SAVE MY LIFE?

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NO!

AHH!

THEY SAY THAT THERE'S A DEMON IN EVERY MAN

AND A MAN IN EVERY DEMON.

NO ONE KNOWS THAT BETTER THAN SPAWN.

YET, HOW DOES HE REGAIN EVEN SCRAPS OF HIS HUMANITY

WHEN EVERYTHING'S BEEN TAKEN FROM HIM?

HE HAS NO SOUL, NO LOVE, NO FAMILY,

NOT EVEN A FACE.

BUT, HE STILL HAS A HEART

AND THOUGH HE'S BLIND TO IT ALL,

MAYBE, THERE'S HOPE FOR HIM AFTER ALL.

THE HELL SPAWN STANDS CLOSER TO HIS DESTINY.

HE LIES CAUGHT BETWEEN TWO FORCES,

HEAVEN AND HELL.

A PRISONER IN A SKIN THAT IS NOT HIS OWN,

WANTING TO BREAK FREE

AND SMASH THROUGH TO A NEW LIFE.

HE FIGHTS AGAINST THE ENEMY WITHIN,

BUT HE WILL SOON LEARN

THAT THE IMPLACABLE ENEMY OF HELL

IS HEAVEN,

AND THE ENEMY WILL KEEP COMING.

TWO MORE BOUNTY HUNTERS IN THE ALLEY.

DID YOU THINK THE PORTAL ONLY OPENS TO HELL?

HEAVEN HAS ITS OWN KILLERS.

THEY, TOO, ARE RELENTLESS AND WITHOUT MERCY.

WHAT KIND OF HEAVEN SENDS BOUNTY HUNTERS?

WHO DO YOU THINK THEY WOULD SEND?

A CARPENTER WEARING SANDALS?

THEY INTEND TO KILL ANYTHING

WITH THE STINK OF HELL ON IT.

THEY'VE ALSO COME BECAUSE OF THE PROPHECY.

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, OLD MAN?

FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS

HEAVEN HAS HARVESTED SOULS

FOR THE ARMY OF LIGHT.

THEIR METHODS ARE NO DIFFERENT THAN HELL'S.

IF YOU DO NOT REGAIN YOUR HUMANITY,

THERE WILL BE NO HOPE FOR THE WOMAN

YOU CLAIM TO PROTECT.

I DON'T CLAIM, OLD MAN.

ANYTHING THAT HURTS HER, I WILL KILL.

YOUR PRIDE BLINDS YOU TO THE TRUTH.

YOU'VE BROUGHT HER INTO VIEW

OF BOTH HEAVEN AND HELL.

NOW SHE IS A PAWN IN THE GAME.

WHAT GAME?

IT IS THE PROPHECY!

HELL SPAWN WOULD PLANT HIS SEED IN A HUMAN WOMAN!

A CHILD WOULD BE BORN,

AND THAT CHILD WOULD DECIDE THE OUTCOME OF ARMAGEDDON!

THE FINAL BATTLE BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL!

NO, I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!

MALEBOLGIA HAS TRICKED YOU AGAIN!

IT ISN'T YOU HE WANTS.

IT'S THE CHILD!

BURKE, GOT ANY LEADS

ON THE GUY WHO SHOT YOUR PARTNER?

I HEARD THE WACKO WEARS A RED CAPE.

HOW'S TWITCH DOING, SAM?

WE'RE ALL REAL CONCERNED ABOUT HIM.

THE WORD AROUND HERE

IS THAT TWITCH'S A LITTLE "TOUCHED"

AFTER THE SHOOTING.

BEAT IT!

HEY TWITCH, HOW YOU DOIN', UH?

OKAY.

YOU SAVED THE BULLET, TWITCH?

THAT'S GOTTA BE YOUR LUCKY BULLET, MAN.

IT'S IN A SAFE PLACE.

JEEZ, FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST,

YOU TELLING ME YOU STILL GOT

FUCKIN' LEAD IN YOUR HEAD?

GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!

YOU GUYS LOOK LIKE YOU'RE AT A FUNERAL OR SOMETHING!

HEY, SAM, C'MON!

YOU'VE BECOME A REGULAR NURSEMAID, BURKE.

I NEVER SEEN YOUR FEMININE SIDE BEFORE.

THANK YOU, SIR.

ARE THE PIECES COMING TOGETHER?

THE SHOOTING IS STILL A BLUR, SIR.

WHEN YOU PLAY WITH MATCHES,

YOU CAN GET BURNED.

HEY, PARTNER.

YOU WENT AWAY THERE, FOR AWHILE.

THERE WAS SOMETHING ELSE

ABOUT THE MAN IN THE RED CLOAK.

HE HAD CLAWS.

HEY, I DON'T CARE IF THE GUY RUNS AROUND

WEARING TIGHTS AND A TIARA,

I'M GONNA NAIL HIS ASS.

IT WASN'T HIM.

TWITCH, WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

HE SHOT YOU IN THE HEAD, I ALMOST LOST YOU, BUDDY.

THE SHOOTER PULLING THE TRIGGER

DIDN'T HAVE A CLAWED HAND.

I REMEMBER LOOKING DOWN THE BARREL OF A GUN.

I CAN SEE A MAN'S HAND.

YOU CAN SEE THE SHOOTER'S HAND,

BUT NOT HIS FACE?

IT'S LIKE HE WAS IN SHADOW.

I WANTED IT TO BE THE FREAK IN RED,

BUT MAYBE THAT'S WHAT WE'RE SUPPOSED TO THINK.

THEY FOUND MY NOTEBOOK, IT WAS ALL BLOODY.

ON THE LAST PAGE, I HAD WRITTEN THE NAME,

JASON WYNN.

IT MAKES SENSE NOW!

YOUR MIND WON'T LET YOU FINGER THE GUY

BECAUSE THE PERSON WHO SHOT YOU

IS THE ONE PERSON YOU WON'T LET BE THE SHOOTER.

SOMEBODY YOU RESPECTED, SOMEBODY YOU TRUSTED.

DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE SAYING, SIR?

YEAH, I'M TALKING ABOUT THE CHIEF OF POLICE.

WHY WOULD HE TRY TO KILL ME?

BECAUSE YOU KNOW SOMETHING.

SIR, I DON'T THINK YOU SHOULD SAY THIS

OUT LOUD TO ANYONE ELSE.

SOMETHING SEEPED INTO OUR LIVES, GRANNY,

AND CHANGED THINGS.

AT NIGHT, IN OUR BED, I CAN HEAR TERRY BREATHING.

I PRAY HE'S GONNA REACH OVER AND TOUCH ME,

PUT HIS ARMS AROUND ME.

BUT HE NEVER DOES.

I THINK HE'S GONNA LEAVE US, GRANNY.

THAT MAN'S NOT GOING ANYWHERE.

WITH THE BABY ON THE WAY.

YEAH...

WANDA, WHAT IS IT?

YOU DON'T SOUND TOO HAPPY ABOUT THE BABY.

WITH EVERYTHING THAT'S HAPPENED WITH TERRY AND ME,

I'M THINKING ABOUT HAVING AN ABORTION, GRANNY.

YOU CAN'T, WANDA.

THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG, GRANNY,

WITH THIS BABY INSIDE ME...

YOU LOOK TIRED, GRANNY,

WHY DON'T YOU GET SOME REST?

I'M SORRY BUT I HAVE TO GET BACK TO WORK.

THE BABY, IT'S NOT TERRY'S, IS IT?

I'LL CALL YOU LATER.

IT'S STILL GOD'S CHILD.

HELP...

YOU ASKED TO SEE ME?

OUR DEPARTMENT IS UNDER INVESTIGATION BY THE NSC.

SULLIVAN'S THEIR NEW DIRECTOR.

I'VE READ THE PAPERS.

WE'VE GOT A PROBLEM, SAM.

IT SEEMS LIKE JASON WYNN HAD ONE OF OUR COPS

ON HIS PAYROLL.

YOU DON'T SAY?

WELL, YOU KNOW HOW THE PRESS HAS A WAY

OF DISTORTING THE TRUTH.

US COPS HAVE TO STICK TOGETHER.

WE ALL SHOULD BE CAREFUL ABOUT WHAT WE SAY.

YOU KNOW, YOU SEEM A LITTLE WORRIED, CHIEF.

WE'VE GOT NOTHING TO HIDE...

RIGHT?

YOU'RE PARTNER IS THE ONE THAT WORRIES ME,

WHAT HE MIGHT SAY.

HE HASN'T BEEN RIGHT SINCE THE SHOOTING.

TWITCH IS FINE.

OUT OF RESPECT FOR THE WOUNDS TWITCH HAS SUFFERED,

I'VE LEFT YOUR PARTNER IN PLACE,

TEMPORARILY,

BUT AS A COP, OFF THE RECORD,

HE'S FINISHED.

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

HE'S SO FAR FROM FINISHED...

C'MON, BURKE, HE HAS NO FUCKIN' MEMORY,

YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT.

LISTEN TO ME,

THERE MAY BE LONG-TERM DAMAGE

THAT WE'RE NOT EVEN AWARE OF.

THIS FUCKING BULLSHIT,

AND I'M NOT GOING TO STAND FOR IT!

HE'S THE BEST COP ON THE FORCE!

YOU STINK OF BOOZE,

I'M NOT GONNA LET A DRUNK LIKE YOU RUIN HIM.

BURKE, YOU'RE COVERING FOR HIM.

PARTNERS DO THAT.

BUT YOU CAN'T PLAY NURSEMAID TO HIM FOREVER.