1"Peter...

Harry awoke from his pain. The room was empty the deadites had abandoned him. The room lie quiet as the grave. Hell was on the loose and Harry knew he was responsible for it and yet he didn't question his actions. Something was about to happen, these deadites were going to do something that would leave the city if not the world in darkness. Harry wondered if the mayhem had all ready happened and he had just slept through it. His mind raced with terrible thoughts of suffering not on Peter but on himself. These thoughts were either glimpses of clarity or the further clouding into madness that had caused him to seek the help of these demons. He looked to the memories of his Father to guide him through the darkness but Norman Osbourne was too far away, he couldn't remember his father at all. That drive wasn't there, his hate seemed to vanish. Harry had to find someone anyone the silence was starting to irritate him.

"Hello? Show yourself" The deadite leader came out of the shadows quickly after Harry had let out his call.

"What is your path now Osbourne? You've begun to wear out your use."

"You tell me what you intended to use me for and I'll tell you my path."

"Osbourne you tire me. You know very well what we intend to do. We want to wipe out your race and rule them like Gods. Your race is inferior and we our the answer because we are eternal. We have lived through the ages in torment and now we have our chance to inherit the earth. Tell me Osbourne how do you fit in here?"

"I made my side of the bargain very simple. I want Parker dead."

"Death is only a roadblock Harry. Look at me! I'm the cure for death! Why your father is among us Harry, his twisted soul has lingered in our hell."

Harry was at a loss of words. He didn't know what to think about the ghoul's strange ideas.

"You plan on killing me aren't you?"

"Your smarter than I thought you would be Osbourne. Yes I plan on killing you and your mortal enemy shall be at my side when our apocalypse comes to fruition."

"Go ahead kill me!"

"It's not as easy as that my friend. Killing a man is far too easy but making him suffer is an art in and of it's self. Do you want to know how your father died Osbourne?"

Harry lay quiet accepting his fate.

""He died a coward, a back stabbing coward, and his death was not at the hands of Peter, he died by his own incompetence."

Harry quickly defended his father's honor.

"You're a liar!"

"No no no, and it gets Peter. Your father used his dying breaths to beg to Peter not to tell you about the monster he had become. He was the Goblin Harry, he murdered people for his own selfish reasons, but he loved you and that is what made him weak. He went to murder old' MJ because she had abandoned you. Peter swore that he would comply to your father's dying wish because he pitied him and because you were his best friend and he loved you!"

Harry was at a loss of words.

"Good bye Harry, Go to hell and die a little each day."

Harry quickly took out the bomb from his belt and threw it at the host for the Leader's disgusting soul. The body quickly turned into ash.

"HAHAHAHA" The cackle that had lead him to the lair came again.

"Hello Son" There he was Norman Osbourne alive and well and not confined to the mirror.

"I've come to you Harry, you've freed me."

"It's a lie"

"No it's not. I've loved you and you've defended my honor. I've all ways been with you like I said and I've made you stronger. You need to avoid the deadites and finish what you set out to do. Peter Parker has to die and I will help you in your quest."

"I grieved for you all this time and I wanted Peter dead because he took you away from me"

"I'm here now and we can kill him together. The torch has been passed, you've made me proud"

"Is this truly what you are? My father was.." Harry couldn't finish it.

"What did you do as the Goblin? Did you truly murder to the point where you died by your own blade?"

"Harry does it really matter anymore? Yes it is true but now we won't the mistakes I made. We will fight together, we can over throw the Leader and control his army to do our bidding." Harry still couldn't talk.

"He want's Spider-Man because he knows he stopped me before. He knows we can destroy him together. We have an arsenal of weapons those pagan monsters never dreamed of."

" I just don't know...

"Fate brought us back, why do you think you found Knowby's book? You freed me!"

"I wanted justice I wanted you back. I nearly killed myself wanting you back..

"And I am back Harry come to me."

"No! You've tortured my soul for too long and now I have to redeem myself" Harry took the last bomb in his pack and sent his father Norman Osbourne back to hell.