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Drexle
Your Cure for Lameness
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On a day not unlike any other, Drexle was surfing the internet as usual.
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| "Vesicovaginal fistula?" This is a real medical term? Wonders will never cease... | |
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But what started as an ordinary day soon became a day that was to make history...
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| ...Wait, what's that sound? | |
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The sound was of a small meteor, hurtling through the cosmos, and straight onto our protagonist's noggin.
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| (**THUD!!!**) OOoooowww FUCK! | |
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As our hero lay upon the floor, bleeding profusely from massive head trauma, there was but a singular thought in his mind...
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... certain of his demise, he was overtaken by an all consuming desire to return to the living and spread terror to the world...
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... and forever would he be known as the enigmatic dark lord...
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And so our protagonist sits perched atop the city's tallest building, surveying those on the streets below... searching for prey...
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| Hey, I can see my house from here! | |
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Suddenly, his eyes alight upon a hapless female, foolishly walking the streets alone. Now is his chance to swoop down upon her!
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Sadly, our hero neglected to realize that he can't actually fly...
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Even when things look bleakest...
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| Oh my God, are you alright?! Say something!!! | |
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... our hero, Count Vaginal Fistula...
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| Oh my... this is horrible. I can't believe you're still aliv-- | |
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... thinks only of one thing.
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| AAAaaAAAAAHhhH!!! What the fuck are you doing?! You monster! | |
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In times of great physical distress, our hero must turn to his one true source of immortality...
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| (*Squish, squoosh, squish!*) | |
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| Ah, Ah, AAAH! AAARGHHH!!! | |
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With his infernal thirst quenched, his broken body is once again rejuvinated.
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And his powers now hold sway over his new willing ghoul...
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| Come, my pretty... we shall stalk the night, spreading much angst and pretention in our wake. | |
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[Click to view comic: 'The Adventures of Count Vaginal Fistula: 4']
[Click to view comic: 'The Adventures of Count Vaginal Fistula: 5']
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