Eddie Venom Novels & Stories

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"Let me explain it to you, Lord Edmund. There are three special traits of the Tricorpse Venom Pills. One: they're colorless and odorless. Two: upon consumption, they don't enter one's blood. Thus, they cannot be traced. Three: the victim will not know they've been poisoned. The pill will destroy the foundations of the consumer's cultivation without them even being aware of it. Once the cultivation's foundations have been destroyed, the cultivator cannot remain in the middle dimensions for long." "Is that so?" asked Edmund. "Can you tell me how the pill achieves that?"

It was so intense, like they were telling me something, they held a promise. But promise of what? Destruction. A small voice in the back of my mind hummed. Fresh tears escaped me as I started crying. Vengeance. That's what his looks held. Hunger for revenge. I gulped as the severity of the situation dawned on me. The man seemed insane and I had to stay away from him. Or else he might destroy me. And this time, I will be shattered completely.

His dark brown eyes remained on the flames of the campfire as though he were alone and not in a circle of travelling companions. Venom was also usually quiet but he became louder and louder with each drink of ale, laughing raucously with Leech. Venom had mocha-coloured skin and eyes with thick dark curly hair. He was tall and broad-shouldered. His eyes held a lot of mischief and he kept looking up at the treetops. Cory knew hiding from high vantage points from which he could rain down his poison darts was his signature move in battle. Cory turned her eyes back to Hayden who looked like he was contemplating something deeply.

The couple were killed by Venom as he can no longer act as their puppet and manage the little given to him, the couple were old and he was the one who carried out the operations and still they gave him little. The little money infuriates him as he strangles them with his bare hand, since they were assassins and no one was living with them, their body was tossed into the river by Venom and from there he came to America. He acts low-key and Viola was not his first customer as he is the one who also made Viola get into an accident that led to her having surgery. Even after the post was deleted, the public still demanded a press conference. They wanted to hear from Drake Valentino personally if

Herman's stern expression didn't fade away as he asked heavily, "Who is Edward?" "Edward, huh..." Camellia elongated her voice, laughing with elegance and allure. "You claim to be so powerful, yet you haven't heard of Edward? Edward from Arabia, a weapons research expert, a virus creator. He's the original creator of the 991KTKY virus. In just one night, Arthur Sea Creatures ceased to exist. Such a prominent figure, and you don't know about him?" "I will kill him!" Herman said coldly, exuding dominance. Alright, he remembered Edward.

Benson waved his hand in dismissal. “Hey, how can you say that? I have faith in your reputation, Lord Vedastus. You definitely made the new Heart Eater, but there’s something you don’t know.” Lord Vedastus was puzzled as he asked, “What is it?” Benson tapped the glass with his hand and mysteriously said, “What you don’t know is that this new Heart Eater’s actually not a poison, but a… health supplement.”

I won’t apologize for enjoying it. Drake picks up a knife and begins sharpening it slowly, letting the sound build tension. Edward holds his breath, watching that blade like it might decide his fate all on its own. I walk over and take it from Drake’s hand, winking at him. “Drake, get me the hose. Ben, the wolfsbane.” They nod and move into action while I step toward Edward, smiling. Sweet and fake. “So, Eddy. Who were you working with?” He rolls his eyes.

Harvey wipes his tears and rests his hand on Eden's cheek, "You were just you, Eden. You're a good man. You always help people, and I admire you for that," Eden leans his face in his hand and closes his eyes. It's warm, and it brings him a sort of comfort. Even if it's only for a short moment, Eden forgets his pain and the devices surrounding him. Harvey's presence in his room is better than any doctor or nurse. Harvey is the IV serum that treats all his wounds.

“You’ll thank us, bitch. Bet you’ve been beggin’ for it—” “Oh yeah?” I spat, throat raw. “Good luck finding anything under here worth your baby carrot, Chip.” Chip’s grin faltered. He leaned in, his breath blasting my face like a landfill on fire. “We’ll see what you’re hidin’ under that hoodie.” I gagged, eyes watering. “Holy shit—have you ever heard of mouthwash? The body odor was bad enough, but that breath could kill a whole forest. Animals included.” "Why you little bitc....", Eddie spat as he moved to grab the hem of my hoodie.