Spawn: Medicine of Heaven

Spawn: Medicine of Heaven

A Story by Abishai100
"

Spawn is introduced to his post-life vigilance mission by his demon-clown oracle-guide and embraces a crusade for diaries.

"
One addendum, an exciting if dark but not too too graphic Spawn (Image Comics) fanfiction which any doctor would like I think! 
----



====

Welcome to hell, Spawn. Well, it's not hell, but it's the USA, which is pretty rotten arleady. There's axe-gangs, everyday psychos with hammers, and hookers, and they all attend Harvard! You'll love it. I'm sorry you're murdered as a normal cop, and now you're a zombie-vigilante whom I've named Spawn. I'm your guide, the underworld clown-oracle with No-Name!



Spawn, you look the part of an underworld avenger, which is a good start. To clean up the streets of American cities, you have to think about what comprises modern darkness. It's not easy. These bad-guys are the kind that would make their mommies proud, because, hell, what other choice they have but to cheer on endless fury without reason? This is the world, Spawn. I'm confident you look the part of a real under-cop.



Remember Spawn that the crimelords of the modern US city are no joke. They steal housewives and transform them into sex-drinkers. This is real hell, right? There aren't women, Spawn...they're womynists! That means they like the idea of flesh being drunk or stolen. They encourage the bank robber! They hate goodly pirates who dance with kids in the moonlight. They prefer abuse! These crimelords keep these sirens of mischief as trophies of television hatred. You get it?



Then, there's the corrupt official. This is the bad politician who'd decided to align himself with the likes of bad druglords and some of these druglords like to dress up like helmeted revolutionaries, complete with glassy face-masks. They keep names like 'Cobra Commander' and despise any cop rhetoric, man. Spawn you have to think like a disaster lover to deal with these new era 'friends' of the ex-Presidents. Right?



Oh yeah, don't forget Leatherface. This guy wields a chainsaw and wears a mask made out of human skin. Needless to say, he hates cops. I doubt he enjoyed Bonnie and Clyde folk-tales growing up. I think he prefers stories about grizzlies attacking young cheerleaders. Who said the zookeeper and dog-catchers had the toughest jobs on Earth? One ninja-dude tried to catch Leatherface and wound up as one of his deformed trophies, Spawn!



SPAWN: I've learned the lesson of vigilance, and it's the medicine of heaven that cures the fury of ego, and I'll fight.

====


"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)

© 2021 Abishai100


My Review

Would you like to review this Story?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

23 Views
Added on March 13, 2021
Last Updated on March 13, 2021
Tags: Spawn Fanfiction!

Author

Abishai100
Abishai100

NJ



About
Student/Minister; Hobbies: Comic Books, Culinary Arts, Music; Religion: Catholic; Education: Dartmouth College more..

Writing