Greetings

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(This ancient relic of music for some reason is making me continue my writing career.)

*1st person*

I was swinging casually around the city. My Symbiote was tightly  wrapped around my body. Ever since I obtained it I had no use for real actual clothes, since it could shape-shift into some for me. It was weird at first, but I dont even think this damn  thing has a gender so I try not to pry to much into it.

Anyways, I was headed to the last target I had for the day. They, as you could guess, were nobles and they were Known for taking unknowing  targets and slowly killed them for the fun of it.

After a couple of minutes I arrived at the home, I firstly used my symbiote and launched small globs of it towards the house. The pieces that I eventually ripped off of my suit then regenerating filling the empty spots on my suit.

The job of my globs was to find any targets in there, grab them and to consume them. While as well sticking then to a dark surface. That would make my entrance much easier.

When they did their job I saw another group come up. They had a mass of people. They could be the guards of the household, but due to then sneaking into the house I doubt it.

I ignored the possible danger of these people, and jumped inside through a small open window. I then casually wandered around, most of the doors in the household were closed. So I had to beat in most of the doors to gain entry, and even then all I found were discarded guards who were to afraid to face the intruders of this rathole.

*Thwip*

It seems like my foot triggered some sort of thread. It sounded like it activated something but nothing came. My guard lowered as the time slowly passed, I then looked out one of the window and saw my target. She was surrounded by a small party of people.

Which didn't add up, because if I remember there were six people breaking in along with me.

I pondered it until I felt my superhuman senses, which were obtained from my Imperial arms, which is an ability called... Spider-Sense. I felt my hair crawl up so I quickly turned around and was tackled by an inhumane large suit of armor out through the window.

We both came spiraling down and landed on the floor I regained my balance quickly. I instantly stood up.

"Fuck, so, another run-in with you degenerates?" I rhetorically asked.

"Tch, yeah, but this time we got back up" The unnamed warrior awnsered.

(A/n- You will notice that Y/n will reference some people as Warriors. This either means he had fought then and has tied or lost to then before. Or he has heard tales about them. In this case, fought before.)

"Well, here's take three, ladies and gentlemen." I said as I quickly whipped my webs towards his body and dragged him forwards. He came quickly, not expecting me to be so overly aggressive. As he came flying towards me I had to make sure I eviscerated my target first. So, I quickly uppurcuted my armored foe, grabbed him with my nifty thread and spun him violently towards the ground.

He Painfully collided with the floor I instantly trapped him to the ground with a quick not so great webbing. It should last at least ten minutes. Which is long enough for me to finish my job.

As he was successfully trapped I quickly dashed towards my main target, and as I entered there I saw two groups of people, one who was a part of nightraid, My concurrent enemies, and one who was apart of the empire, My concurrent enemies. So in a gist, one group of people.

I ignored my idiotic logic and walked up to the group it seems like no one noticed me, all except for one. She had pure onyx hair, with Red daring eyes that if put in heaven could pierce even the bravest of souls. She noticed me but brushed me off. She charged at the other group but it seems a young boy was able to fend her off.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 31, 2018 ⏰

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