Mercy stands at the entrance to Hellfuck, the one she found deep beneath the Avean facility.


















She proceeds to the other side. She runs past weeping cathedrals, blocking sawblades with her already-damaged arm.













She runs along an arched bridge. Angels impaled on spikes surround her, but this time they're not so miserable as before. They've been soothed by the sweet smell of flowers and the warmth of a hot spring that's bubbled up around them.













She wanders across a battlement through a crumbling ruin.













GET OUT




She's being watched. Behind her a giant eye, as big as she is, gazes right through her with a terrible glare.




OF MY






WAY






She turns around, slowly, ready for a fight--






I'M TRYING






TO WATCH






THE GAME





Clunk. Mercy suspects she misheard. She looks back around and sees it. There's a TV showing a game of rugby league.







Mercy stares at the screen. She gets the very real sense that some cosmic being out there is mocking her right now. Two other angels, crucified and chained respectively, heckle her from beside.

Your massive frame doth hide the score from us.



Perhaps you'd make a better door
than a window...

Hah hah haaahhh...