THE DEADMAN #3 BOSS (Special Order)

🛒 What's a Special Order? We don't keep this one on our shelves — it's a Special Order title we bring in from our distributor just for you. Add it to your cart like any other product; once you order, we place it with our distributor and ship it your way. Because it's ordered on demand, it arrives a little later than an in-stock item.

🛒 C'est quoi une commande spéciale ? On ne garde pas cet article en stock — c'est un titre en commande spéciale qu'on fait venir de notre distributeur juste pour vous. Ajoutez-le au panier comme n'importe quel produit ; dès votre commande, on le commande chez notre distributeur et on vous l'expédie. Comme il est commandé sur demande, il arrive un peu plus tard qu'un article en stock.

⚠️ Special order — final sale: we order this specifically for you from our distributor, so it cannot be cancelled or refunded and ships a bit later than an in-stock item. If Poké Jeux is unable to fulfill it (e.g. distributor allocation), you are refunded in full — no fee.

⚠️ Commande spéciale — vente finale : nous commandons cet article spécifiquement pour vous chez notre distributeur ; il ne peut être annulé ni remboursé et est expédié un peu plus tard qu'un article en stock. Si Poké Jeux ne peut l'honorer (ex. allocation du distributeur), vous êtes remboursé en totalité — sans frais.

Written by W. MAXWELL PRINCE

Art and cover by MARTIN MORAZZO

Variant covers by CHRISTIAN WARD, ALEX ECKMAN-LAWN, and TYLER BOSS

$3.99 US | 32 pages | Variant $4.99 US (card stock)

ON SALE 8/5/26

The third edition of this morbid disquisition concerning the attrition/detrition of

the human condition, which, in the weekly tradition, boasts a four-color exhibition

on some printer's emission. Here, by order of an anonymous optician, watch closely

this vision of our titular apparition (armed, you'll remember, with fresh erudition)

try and survive—by another's volition—a dire and dangerous mission through the

hissin', Stygian conditions of putrid and pockmarked Perdition—a kind of new

rendition (depicted as a living, breathing country-sized conniption), which is rich

in its list of sick compositions: e.g., reason's egregious abolition; a pyrotechnic

passel of pernicious seditions; hideous, bulging buck-toothed dentition; admittedly

ambitious demonic deglutition…of gargoyles and ghouls in decomposition…not to

mention an array of impossible physical positions that a physician might consider

the work of magicians. So please accept our contrition for this rude imposition, our

addled transmission this ungodly, offset-press parturition—one that we wish some

brave obstetrician would bring to fruition its quick decommission.