𝖮'𝖧ELL NO

✧･ I'm not giving up.
We will face this together.
We will fight it together... as a family ✧

𖤐 Leader of The fantastic four
𖤐 Invisible woman, Sue Storm ( nee ) Richards
𖤐 Wife, Mother, sister, friend and Earth protector.
𖤐 literate and Descriptive
𖤐 Mused by #Alter

"I have no intention to leave my work unfinished."

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❝ 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩'𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 . . . ❞

❝

𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑬.

❝

// i'd say i'm sorry... But i'm not really

+ off her feet. As he pulled her closer to his face, his eyes became pools of darkness.

"I am the one setting the rules here and I control the game. Do you understand, child?"

He didn't raise his voice despite the anger his tone held.

+ really because aside from sweat, dirt, blood and that disgusting human scent… I catch something else."

The grin on his face looked dangerous.

"Him."

A chuckle, deranged and low.

"You two thought you could play with me?"

In a fast, violent, move, he grabbed her by the neck and lifted her +

"Look at you doing such an efficient job… you know, I really thought you would die out there."

Miguel walked towards her very much like a nonchalant big cat approached a mouse.

"Good to see you are back."

He grabbed her hurt arm and simply forced it back to its natural position.

"It's a shame +

Not like he needs to sleep so… she can use the bed.

"Caelina then. It suits you."

He looked down at her once more, meeting her eyes and a hint of a smile tugged at his lips.

"Nice to meet you too, dearest." he said, returning to his book.

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🕷️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞.
🕸️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫.
🕷️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐌𝐚𝐧.

✦•𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭.•✦

🕸️✦•┈๑⋅⋯ 🕷️ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦🕸️

Checking the systems. There seems to be a minor breach caused by an agent.

"Oh, OK, we've got some audio recording..."

«𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺, 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘉𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩…»

"Gwen…?"

He kept on listening.

"𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘓𝘺𝘭𝘢, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘭… 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘮… 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯… 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵…»

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛-

The Son of Satan
Arrogant Bastard
Big Trident

25+ MVRP

"Because some monsters are killers, because he's not your /friendly/ whatever Spider Man… in reality it was because he needed to hide. He allowed vampires to murder his family and shame led him to the Spider Society away from this monumental failure. Killing gets addicting, you know?"

"Because he cares so deeply about all of you it's… honestly pathetic, but also a very reliable tool."

There was something poisonous in his voice. He had the demeanor of a viper slithering around a little mouse, waiting for the moment to strike.

"Tell me, what else do you want to know?"

"I'm just being polite, it's been 480 years, but I was taught manners, you know?"

Yet, he found her wariness delightful.

"First of all, those are two questions. And second, I already told you, I intend to kill Miguel and… leave you to continue your lives. Is not that hard to understand."

+ rather ostentatious living room.

"𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦 for me. Miss Stacy here will have coffee. Hold the poison." he said with a smirk.

A polite 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘪𝘳 was all the man said before leaving.

"Please, take a seat and ask anything you'd like to know."

"No matter what I say to you, you will take it as demeaning, so it makes no difference really. But, don't worry, I won't call you darling again, Gwen. Or Ghost-Spider. Whatever you wish for me to address you as."

There was a well-dressed butler standing like a soldier by the entrance to the +

Despite hearing those words, he bit back a laugh. Devouring her wasn't among his plans.

"Oh, no need to thank me, darling. I always have time for business." He held the door for her. "Tea? Coffee maybe?"

+ manor. Of course this monster inhabited a place like this.

"It's about to rain, so maybe we should go inside." the vampire said, walking past her. "We can discuss this matter there."

And benevolence was something lacking nowadays.

At the other side, she found herself in a lugubrious corner of Ireland, in the countryside. The air was damp and bone-deep cold. Very… accurate for the man who lived there. She was in an elegant garden, which surrounded the towering structure of a +

Instead of getting a reply, a portal opened behind her. However, nobody crossed it. It was an invitation from the vampire himself for her to travel to his earth.