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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1: The second HELL

Spawn would be lying if he said he ok, everything hurts... no seriously even with his healing powers everything still hurts. Everything from the crown of his head to his tip of his toe was sore. ON top of that, he couldn't find his left arm in this pile of sh- oh wait found. He knew he shouldn't be using his magic for anything, for obvious reasons, but can't do much with one arm soooo.... done. Now that his arm was attach to his body again, he looked around his surroundings. Great. Another homeless den out of all the places to randomly teleport to, it had to be another homeless den.

Wait.....

Something was off about this place; first, he couldn't hear any cars or any other New York city sounds, Secondly, why were everyone looking at him so strangely which is.... well, strange because most homeless people have meet him, or at least heard of him from others. Third why did some of them have animalistic features like antlers, and tails. What the fuck!?

As he contemplated this, he wasn't paying attention to the fact that some of the homeless people were coming closer to get a better look at Spawn. Well he didn't notice until his chain hanging off his hip, started to get aggressive towards the crowd growing around spawn, lunged at the closest person and wrapped itself around the kid's neck (not hard enough to choke the poor kid, but enough to make him uncomfortable).

The chain didn't even give the kid the luxury of being lifted off the ground, the chain just simple dragged the kid on the ground towards spawn adding to the already concerning collection of scars and bruise to the kid's body. After bringing the kid within two feet of spawn the chain let go, leaving a mark and the kid gasping for breath. "Name" Spawn asked, looking down at scrawny little kid.

The kid looked up at Spawn, still gasping for breath. Spawn was losing his patience with the kid. The kid got up on one foot then the next, raising himself to his full height. Which was only to Spawn's hip; by now Spawn would have wringed the kid's neck and moved on, that was until scrawny little punk finally opened his mouth and said something.

"Max, and you got lotta nerve coming around here asshole"

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