Spiderman Comic Carnage Novels & Stories

I cried, seeing his nails turn into sharp claws. "This will hurt only for a moment." He chuckled, raising his hand to strike. "No!" The shriek that came out of my throat pulled out an unknown mass of energy. The electric spider web entwined my arms and then exploded from my fingertips, hitting that man's chest with a ball of white light. I closed my eyes, sensing the odd force wrapping around me like a warm blanket. Several heartbeats passed... No attack came.

Allen yelled back annoyed as he wriggled against the threads. “Oh, come now partner. I came to rescue you, didn’t I?” she replied. Smirking at his predicament briefly, Chiri then threw the knife in her hand. Slicing the threads on Allen’s arm. He wasted no time to fire another shot at the monster. This time hitting her directly, the spider-woman screeched as the symbols of a hex began to appear across her body. Carving themselves into her skin and extremities, the creature curled into herself.

This is the moment when I need Spider-Man, Iron Man, Wonder Woman, Flash… especially flash and Captain America to exist. Those stupid uniformed fictional characters! I thought I was ready to die, no, I wasn't ready… I don't want to die, I still want those brownies I talked about. Isn't this the time when miracles happen? 2 seconds!!! “Scott!” I screamed… “I take back my words, I don't want to die, please save me… I swear I won't mock you for peeing your pants, I'll act like it never happened.” Felix was still holding onto Reyna, and she decorated him with the knife she was holding. He coughed out blood, yet… he held onto her without a glitch.

Rebecca’s ring finger with her wedding band still picture perfect, and little Johnathan’s pinky finger. In my blind rage I killed over 700 people, disposing of their bodies using any and all local crematoriums. I’d been hired by just about every scary family you could think of; Amato’s, Lombartti’s, Farina’s, and finally mister Bernardi Marrieotti. Head of all families. I grabbed Spencer by his shoulder leading him to the alley across the way, face pushed into the concrete wall. 1…2…3…4, but I couldn’t do it anymore.