Elliot: A Hellraiser Story

Elliot: A Hellraiser Story

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Elliot Spencer is scarred by war, unable to feel emotion after his experiences in the trenches of Flanders. Years after the end of the Great War, Captain Spencer finds himself in India, putting down uprisings and searching for pleasures to awaken his dead spirit on the streets of Calcutta, Delhi and Agra. William Drake finds him, and offers the key to a gateway to sensation and experience... but Drake's gift will tear Spencer's soul apart. This is a Hellraiser fanfiction based on the work and characters of Clive Barker, and aspects of the movie, Hellraiser: Hell On Earth. I do not claim any ownership or rights to the characters, nor do I claim that this story is to be in anyway considered canonical to the Hellraiser mythos. This story was written in homage, and in total respect of the original creator. No copyright infringement is intended, and artwork is used in homage to the original source. Cover image from promotional package for Hellraiser 3: Hell On Earth. I hope you enjoy my interpretation of this great world.
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‣𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 ༘ ⋆。˚ (𝒗.) 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. //˚ ༘: ꒰ ⋆ ꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦⋆⑅˚₊ ⋆౨ৎ˚ 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑵 ⟡˖ ࣪ ⟡˖ 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶 𝑬𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑬?࣪⋕. ------------------------------------------------------------------ ╰► Scarred, you were a shell of what you once were. A childlike soul, in need of sentiments other than fear. You had helplessly tried to entomb that part of you. Although to your own despair, those ferocious waves fluttered away like the wind flowing through your hair. ␥ ‽ ⿻ ------------------------------------------------------------------ ╰► Against all odds, evil has been lurking lately behind your back. Muttering soft words into your ear-drums like an endless form of torture. Perverse, immoral, crude, obscene. It was a torment meant only for you. ‧⁺ ˀ ∿ ʸ!ˢˡᵃˢʰᵉʳˢ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

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