Hellbinders Page #6

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Maybe one of them

wrote it all down,

how to open them...

you know, in a book

or something.

One of them did, King Solomon,

but in his wisdom he

had it buried with him.

He should have burned it.

Maybe, but even

if it still exists

I doubt it'd ever be found.

Probably not...

But if it was, it wouldn't

happen to be, you know,

about this big,

and covered with the same stuff

tattooed on you?

You've seen it?

I gave it to 'em, this morning.

How the hell was I

supposed to know?

You have no idea

what you've done!

Stop! Killing each other

won't solve anything!

If they possess the book,

and an entire city to keep

us from stopping them,

I'm not sure there's

anything left to solve.

Wait until sunrise. The

priest will know what to do.

Fine, but you guys

aren't crashing here,

I got a couple of

girls coming over.

This way.

I see you've gathered your

army.

Army?

It will do.

I believe it will.

But do what?

I mean, besides dropping a

nuke on the city... wait,

that won't work

either, cockroaches.

Unfortunately he

has a point.

How do we destroy them

without destroying the city?

With a soul cage.

What?

They have no rightful

place in this world,

and only cling to it

by taking another's.

This is the weakness you

can exploit to trap them.

It's a false soul,

a host they're drawn to

but cannot escape.

So what's the catch?

It has to be created

in a living vessel,

one that has no

soul of it's own.

Yeah, figured there was a

catch.

When the hosts die they

will be drawn into you,

and stuck there until they

can be properly exorcised.

Do all the hosts have to die?

I doubt the demons possessing

them will go willingly.

What about my friends?

Max, this is about

the fate of the world.

Which you need me to save.

Because you damned it.

By mistake, but

If m sure as hell

not going to damn my

friends on purpose.

If they can be brought

here they can be exorcised.

Then we'11 bring 'em here.

You're asking for trouble.

It is his nature.

This will take some time.

Good. I still have

obligations to fulfill.

Only because you still

choose to fulfill them.

Life is not that simple.

It is. That is the lesson

you've yet to learn.

Ask your friend.

You are an example to him.

Then I'm a bad one.

I've lived too long

and made too many mistakes.

But still you try.

Sorry...

You're not gonna like molest

me or anything are you?

If we don't succeed

it's the beginning of

the end, for everyone.

Time to quit playing the fool.

Can I ask you a question?

What's gonna happen to

me when I die... Again?

The part of you that can

go on already has gone on.

So...

Nothing.

Then what's the point?

I mean, what's the point of me

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