Silk And Spider-man Novels & Stories

Silas was sitting there cross-legged, looking down at us with his creepy green eyes. Around him, hundreds of small purple spiders were crawling everywhere. "Silas!!" I roared, my power flaring up. "You did this?! These are innocent people! Why?!" Silas jumped down, landing softly in front of us. "Why? Because I can," he shrugged casually. "And because I wanted to see you three in action. I wanted to test if the 'Great Alliance' is really as good as you think." He spread his arms. "This is just a sample. Imagine if I spread this mist over the whole city. Millions of people... becoming my mindless puppets. Wouldn't that be a beautiful world?"

Just then, the spider tilts its head up quickly, “Hmm… divine power. How revolting. Didn’t we kill all the high healers related to the werewolves?” She was behind that?! Wait, we? “It seems another one of my precious prey who was released, is also in this forest.” She faces me once again, as something that looks like a smile rapidly spreads across its face. She’s going after Eldon! “If one doesn’t tell me… the other will!” The spider pivots with speed, heading into the forest at an alarming rate.

"Those webs belong to a long line of predator Tani native to the Jade Province." Marek turns to me, fear washing over him as he grabs my forearm. "We need to get out of here." "Wait...If it really is a Shadow Spider, we need to be careful," I warn, knowing that as I look around I’m not going to see it. This Tani is especially elusive, despite its size. "Their webs might look like nothing more than shadows, but they will wrap themselves around you, until she comes and finishes you off herself."

They then transformed into spidermen, with something as thin as silk shooting into the air from between their hands. Those silk strands eventually formed a huge net in the air. The massive net emitted a brilliant white glow that rained down from the sky and blanketed the canyon. “It has shown itself!” That gentleman perched on the edge of the canyon and gazed down at the massive net that had fallen from the sky. He had a giddy expression on his face as if he was very excited. Something illusory appeared beneath the large net in the air. Those things were wandering in the air. Those shapes became increasingly visible in the light emitted by the large net.

Creed turned towards Brolin who kept staring at the numbers hovering over the holographic image," You think you have a shot at creating something better than the silk fiber?" "Yeah! As a premium allow, Silk fiber is a commendable innovation by humans. In fact its attributes are so astonishing it even beats the alloy that we use to build the Disque Caravans." Rolin interrupted his brother, "Don't listen to him. This idiot is too damn competitive and he still hasn't come to peace with the fact that a human-made alloy is better than a Darthar-made alloy." "Hey! I'm not competitive… I just wanna create something better! As an engineer, I refuse to believe that Silk-Fiber is the limit."

The bruise on my face had been expertly hidden by makeup. Alistair undoubtedly didn't want to be labeled as an abusive partner. It had been cleverly concealed to the point where it seemed like there was nothing amiss in the first place. Finally, the time had come to leave. Putting on my mask, crafted into the shape of a black butterfly with sparkly stones embedded around the edges, I walked out of my room and began descending the stairs.

More spiders were getting on my face. I tried to lift my palm, but I still couldn’t do it. I felt that it was still loaded with lead. Then, I felt something cold and slimy start to build up on my face. It was the spider web! Those spiders seem to decide to wrap my head up with their silk! As more secreted substances accumulated in my nose and mouth, I started to feel suffocated. I didn’t dare to open my mouth to breathe, because those spiders might bite me.

She turned and gestured to her lead pack-beast, which carried two large, iron-bound chests wrapped in layers of thick tallow-canvas. "We brought you a problem," Mara said, a small, calculating glint in her gray eyes. "The weavers on the coast call it 'Ghost Silk'. It comes from the deep-trench kelp-spiders. It doesn't hold dye, it doesn't take grease, and if you try to spin it on a normal wooden wheel, the friction sets the spindle on fire." The Un-spinnable Thread Inside the Great Hall, the iron chests were opened, revealing the contents to Sarah and Silas.

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However, after seeing the spider's silk, Wilbur finally understood that the three sources of spiritual energy on the wall were three giant spiders. Just when Wilbur looked ahead, another string of spider silk flew at him. He quickly dodged out of the way once more. Just then, the third string of spider silk flew over from the third source of spiritual energy. This string of silk coiled around Wilbur's waist, pulling him into the darkness. Wilbur quickly tried to back away. However, the other spider silk that flew past Wilbur returned, coiling around his arm. Two spider silks from opposing directions had wrapped themselves around Wilbur.