Earth 42, Spider-Woman.
Alright, let's do this one last—
ERROR. ERROR. Canon Event disrupted. Course Correction initiating. New Canon being written in 3, 2, 1—
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Miguel O'Hara was wrong. Not in the conventional way; Miles Morales was still not meant to be Spider-Man. Not in this world, not in the next. But what came to pass was not some simple swapping of fates like he had thought it to be, as the Prowler had existed marginally longer than that stupid spider had its freedom. After all, the first heist under his moniker would take place a week before the radioactive spider could even begin to make its grand escape.
No, it was not a Miles for Miles hand-off, nor a prowler for a spider.
Electricity always follows a designated path, a wire or a galvanic cell, neurons to travel within. It always finds you, like you were some cruelly fated lightning rod. In this world, in the next, you are never left without static at your fingertips, as many thunderous currents in your body as veins. Whether it be the venom strike the spider would grant you, or the treacherous lightning that courses through you now.
Whether you are a hero or a villain.
Or—whether you are something entirely different.
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Earth 42, Electro.
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FanfictionElectricity always follows a designated path, a wire or a galvanic cell, neurons to travel within. It always finds you, like you were some cruelly fated lightning rod. In this world, in the next, you are never left without static at your fingertips...
