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He stepped closer, and she sidestepped to move away. “Wh- what was that?” she managed to stammer. Her eyes stayed on the shattered remains of the scorpion, not daring to look directly at him. Its sticky black fluids spilled all over the floor. “A Nightspike Scorpion,” he answered, his voice so deep it rumbled, the sound spreading warmth through her core. “Its venom causes nightmares, hallucinations. Prolonged exposure severs our connection to our wolf. It would’ve killed you.” She should have been grateful. She was grateful but she felt exposed under his gaze. His scarred face, framed by the unforgiving cut of his jawline, carried a brutal appeal she couldn’t tear her eyes from, even if she

"Those women hated her, tormented her, and killed her. They deserved death." I swallowed hard, lowering my gaze as I tried to steady my emotions. Was this who he truly was? A man who would kill without remorse for those he loved? "Is this why?" My voice wavered as I forced myself to look at him. "Those vampires attacked me that night? Because they’re searching for you?" His gaze remained steady. "That’s true. And the vision you saw of Stella—it wasn’t just a dream. It was a fragment of memories created by spider venom. It manipulates the mind and emotions. It’s a specialty of Carl-stron Village."

Vincent had once told her he was the Viper, but he preferred to be called the Spider, because he thought Spiders were more cunning. Now she was going to be that he had failed to be, because the spider had been squashed and his head torn. She would now be the Viper. For the serpent’s way was to slither unseen, just like she had come to Vieuti without a single hint reaching him, not until the day she let him see her as she drove in the hospital park, to poison the well from within, just like she had done with her carefully chosen nurse, Jenny, and to strike, before watching the effects of its venom from a safe corner.

The strands of webs struck the shields and fell to the ground, which seemed to decay and hiss with smoke upon contact with the webs as if they were made of acid. Wilbur gripped the historical halberd, charging into the crowd of black spiders. Just then, the black spiders outside began quickly crawling over. It was not long before the spiders had completely surrounded the two men. Wilbur waved the halberd and a powerful wave of thunderous spiritual energy flashed, sending the dozen or so spiders in front flying. The black spiders exploded into pieces mid-air, landing on the ground before they were quickly absorbed by the other spiders. They seemed oblivious to the fact that they had just lost

Swinging its steel limbs, it lunged at Adrian, casting a looming shadow over the human before it. Upon seeing this, Adrian smirked disdainfully. He threw a powerful punch, shattering the air around him. The clash between his fist of flesh and blood and the cold steel limbs of the mechanical spider sent shockwaves through the air, making leaves flutter. With a dull clang, the supposedly indestructible steel limbs of the spider twisted and bent, leaving a noticeable dent. Ivory, utterly bewildered, exclaimed, "This is impossible? This material is state-of-the-art, over two hundred times harder than ordinary steel!"

Asher questioned, trying to understand the Spider's motives. The Spider's smile grew wider, revealing a glint of darkness in his eyes. "Let's just say, I have my reasons. And you have yours. But one is similar we both want the King dead Together, we can achieve what we both desire. You have the power of shape shifting and intelligence," Asher hesitated for a moment, his hand hovering over the vial of poison. The weight of his decision bore down on him, but a resolute determination filled his eyes. He took the vial from the Spider's outstretched hand, feeling the cool glass against his skin.

she replied with a hint of sadistic amusement. "Ah, yes, the fear of spiders," the man acknowledged with a chilling smile that could haunt one's nightmares. "This particular breed is known as Latrodectus mactans, commonly referred to as the black widow," he explained, referring to the spiders within the case. With calculated precision, he delicately placed one upon Mr. Woods's bare chest, having previously removed his shirt.

He didn’t look away from me. Until Lucien stepped forward with a syringe. Black. Iron. Thick as my wrist, filled with a pulsing red-black liquid that glowed like it had been distilled from suffering itself. Voidvenom. I didn’t know how I knew the name, but I did. Every nerve in my body screamed no. “Don’t.....” I rasped, but my voice broke halfway. Lucien shoved the needle into Zane’s throat. The plunger hissed. The venom surged into him with a cruel hiss of steam.

The man asked, curiosity was visible in his voice making the two women frowned, while Vanessa was just looking at the spider with burning eyes. "Take that away from me! Or better kill that thing, it's so disgusting!" She shouts at them. "Hey, you might hurt her feelings especially now that Aracni is pregnant, she might lose her babies." Hunter said and gave the spider away to the guy beside him. "Pregnant what?! So you are saying that it will release many species like her? No, starting today. I don't want to see any of those creatures in this whole organization. Try me Hunter, or else you wanted to kill me?" Vanessa asked with authority in her voice. Hunter pouted in return.

The blow was too strong that Venom did not even react to the approach of Samel, and he only came back to his senses after feeling the tightening hand on his neck that lifted him up from the ground. “Poison. Where is the antidote to the poison you injected on her?” The chilling voice sent shivers down Venom’s back, and his body instinctively trembled from the fear as his able hand took out the jar with the purple striped bee that is sleeping on a small lump of leaf and flowers with a golden dew-like pearl next to it.