KingKongKal
Hell wasn't nearly as firey as Hellboy had assumed. It was a place of torture, make no mistake, but it was varied and wide with no good way of traversing its nightmares. Now it was empty, by Hellboy's own right hand he struck down the last of Hell's legions.
It was in another bout of aimless, drunken wandering about the shores of the decrepit seaside town he made his final resting place, home only to forgotten memories and the people attached to them, that he found a dinghy being pushed by a small, skinny child draped in rags and a sack to don his head. Having nothing else planned, Hellboy sets off with the boy to a part of Hell he'd not known of. And with the creatures living within it, Hellboy's fight is not yet over.
I don't own ReAnimal (Tarsier) or Hellboy (Mike Mignola) I just own this story.