Hellraiser: Hellworld Page #2
Make yourselves at home.
I have a feeling you're going to
be here for a while.
I'm your host
for the festivities tonight
and perhaps the ultimate
Hellworld fanatic.
Look at this stuff.
You see this?
It's like a "Hellraiser" museum.
I don't think you'll find
a greater collection anywhere.
Who's the pretty kitty?
You're the pretty kitty.
Yes, you are.
Hey, guys.
Five bucks, see your future?
Oh!
This is where the sh*t hits
the fan, guys.
Ooh.
Did you see this?
Mr. LeMarchand himself!
Mmm!
I wear Eau de Cenobite.
Oh.
Oh, God.
Ow.
That stuff stings.
Oh.
- Derrick!
- What?
May I offer you a drink?
It's from my family's
private stock.
A little ritual
for newcomers only.
Here you go.
Guys?
No.
I don't drink.
I'm driving.
Come on.
Let's not insult the dude.
No insult taken.
Bottoms up.
Knock yourselves out.
Mm.
Holy cow.
That is amazing.
Yes.
It's made out of human skin.
There's no texture
quite like it.
Wow.
This place is all skin
and bones. I love it.
I see you all have a fondness
for the macabre.
There's more
where this came from.
I'd like to show it to you.
I'm an authority on Leviathan
House, Philip LeMarchand's
second greatest
architectural achievement.
his first greatest.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be here
tonight.
Like most great artists
of his time,
LeMarchand found himself
commissioned by the Church
to build a convent.
And for decades, LeMarchand's
palace stood as such.
Then came the convent's final
mother superior, Sister Ursala.
A nun whose vows were shattered
by an obsession
for a tiny puzzle box
and the unholy pleasures
sealed inside it.
Hey, Derrick!
Man, you got to listen to this.
Sometime during the blizzard
of 1809,
some 80 women vanished
from this house without a trace.
Ursala was the only one
they found.
Only she wasn't all there.
You might say
she went to pieces.
Oh, but...
Years later,
the house was renovated
and became a lockup
for the criminally insane.
From nuns to nuts.
That is, until the staff
began reporting occurrences
of paranormal violence.
So the house is haunted.
Ooh.
Oh, man!
That's what I'm talkin' about!
Whoa.
This is awesome.
Oh!
Oh, man!
One cold spring morning,
the team locked themselves
in this surgical amphitheater,
injected themselves
with a local anesthetic,
and dismembered one another.
So the house is haunted.
I think tonight will bring you
many answers.
Very nice.
I wouldn't touch that
if I were you.
Often the butchery of
human flesh was so monumental,
they used these devices
to discard the excess.
You mean they chucked
human beings out with this?
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