Heroes Don't Get Anything But Dead.

Personally I Didn't Believe God Had A Private Torture Chamber. Hell Was Being Cut Off From God, Cut Off From His Power, His Energy, Him.

Larry's Zombie Bag Was A Nearly Virulent Green With Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles On It. I Was Almost Afraid To Ask What His Vampire Bag Looked Like.

...you Don't Need Ghosts To Be Haunted. Memory Does That Just Fine Without Any Supernatural Help At All.

A Vampire Victim. I'd Never Seen A Lone Kill. They Were Like Potato Chips; Once A Vamp Tasted Them, He Couldn't Stop At Just One.

I Used To Think I Knew What Was Right And What Was Wrong, And Who The Good Guys Are, And Who The Bad Guys Are. Then The World Got Very Gray, And I Didn't Know Anything For A Long Time