Hidden Evils

Hidden Evils

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It was such a long time ago. The world was a dark place inhabited by humans and giant spiders. Why you ask, are there only humans left? An asteroid destroyed the spider den. But not before a hybrid of humans; and giant spider was saved. Her name was Spidey. She was found by the SEPA (Society for Evil People and Animals) Spidey went into training and became one of their top agents. In a few years she got her first mission. "Destroy the school," was all the boss had said. "And don't stop until you do so. So Spidey stayed hidden until one summer day... This is a book my friends and I wrote together. Please no copying. This book is available on Amazon as a paperback or Ebook.
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"Walk into my parlor," said the spider to the fly. "'Tis the prettiest little parlor that you ever did spy." He was the villain. She was the hero. That was all Agent Hayes ever needed to get the job done. Born into a legacy of national service, codes, rules, and laws were etched into her very bones. Right and wrong might be matters of perception, but the law was absolute. The law was order. Yet, with every brush against the elusive criminal, her once-unshakable worldview trembled. Deception was second nature to her in undercover work. She had dismantled empires of evil with nothing more than a smile. Veterans of crime had been reduced to nothing, undone by their failure to see her coming. But this time, in a twisted game of I-spy, even with all her skills and strategies, she still couldn't catch the fly. She set out to unravel a single thread of lies, but for each one she pulled, ten more tangled knots appeared. The deeper she delved, the darker and more treacherous the path became-until, in a moment of piercing clarity, she realized the truth: she wasn't the one spinning the web. She wasn't the spider at all. She was the fly. And he was the Spider King.

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