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Alone he sits on his thrown of human
remains, quandering. Why is he here? What is his
place in this realm? Is this all some sick
sadistic dream. Only time will tell whether
heaven or hell wins this war of souls, where even
the most confused and benevolent man can only sit
and wait for the answers to appear.
This is his story, this is Al Simmons life...Spawn |
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