Lego Creationist
Wanted to see what response this would get...just to see if I will start doing another part. Btw I don't own this image :P
Venom Issue #1 "Love - Pilot"
Love is the feeling you endure, not by choice, but by nature. Love hurts it burns, it can be a weakness that makes you want to end it all. It can consume you and make you do things that you can regret but, Love can be strength that you need to survive, without Love what are we, what are you? You're nothing without it. Love is symbiotic, it's sweet poison that fills your veins, it's Venom.
The heavy rain pelts the concrete without remorse, the dark alley in which I lurk is cold and unforgiving. My once thick rubbery skin has wilted away and began to flake as I waste away, without a host I am nothing. My body begs for a companion just someone to bind to, to feel the heat of another, it's in my nature. Although there is this niggling in the back of my mind that reminds me that I cannot overcome another separation, I may have been with many companions but when you're constantly hurt you begin to form a shield of your own. Wade Willson was a soul I could much relate to at the beginning. He was lonely but overtime I began to understand why, he had a scar in his head that nothing could hea, not even me. Like an infection it spread and soon corrupted my own thoughts, made us both do bad things that we regretted but what hurt more was the separation. I could not take the pain any longer, when I was hurt and vulnerable I suck out another to be with. I'll never forget Peter, he was complicated as an individual but more so as Spider-Man. I felt like the two of us made a difference to the city but he disagreed with the killing, I didn't understand killing was normal with Wade, doesn't matter though I never got a chance to explain. He hurt me that day and we were divided once more, two halves waiting to be merged through the hands of fate but fate had a different path for me, a different someone. Eddie Brock.
Just reminiscing about the emotions felt when me and Eddie were one were something none of the others came close to. Hate, Regret, Acceptance and Peace were the bonds we shared together for years. Like many there were days we would fight and days we would grieve there were even days we saved the world, those were the best. Not a day goes by where I don't ache for Eddie but he made me leave when he got sick. Brain Cancer is something not even I can prevent. It was then Eddie forced us to split, didn't want me to be weak like him. However now just like Eddie I sit awaiting death. I do not trust to be with another not after the wounds I have already bared through but like Eddie, I will not give up. He will get better, he will want me again, if I am strong we can be one again, we can be Venom.
My body crawls with excitement at the thought of bonding with Eddie again but right now I must leech off another to get stronger. I seep through the cracks of the alley foundation sensing a strong presence nearby and sluggishly inch closer towards the one I lust for. The man walks briskly down the bustling streets, his long soaking black hair cascades down over his grim face and I peel back my lips in a smile waiting hungrily for him to approach counting down the seconds until I lunge at him. 3...2....1
Wanted to see what response this would get...just to see if I will start doing another part. Btw I don't own this image :P
Venom Issue #1 "Love - Pilot"
Love is the feeling you endure, not by choice, but by nature. Love hurts it burns, it can be a weakness that makes you want to end it all. It can consume you and make you do things that you can regret but, Love can be strength that you need to survive, without Love what are we, what are you? You're nothing without it. Love is symbiotic, it's sweet poison that fills your veins, it's Venom.
The heavy rain pelts the concrete without remorse, the dark alley in which I lurk is cold and unforgiving. My once thick rubbery skin has wilted away and began to flake as I waste away, without a host I am nothing. My body begs for a companion just someone to bind to, to feel the heat of another, it's in my nature. Although there is this niggling in the back of my mind that reminds me that I cannot overcome another separation, I may have been with many companions but when you're constantly hurt you begin to form a shield of your own. Wade Willson was a soul I could much relate to at the beginning. He was lonely but overtime I began to understand why, he had a scar in his head that nothing could hea, not even me. Like an infection it spread and soon corrupted my own thoughts, made us both do bad things that we regretted but what hurt more was the separation. I could not take the pain any longer, when I was hurt and vulnerable I suck out another to be with. I'll never forget Peter, he was complicated as an individual but more so as Spider-Man. I felt like the two of us made a difference to the city but he disagreed with the killing, I didn't understand killing was normal with Wade, doesn't matter though I never got a chance to explain. He hurt me that day and we were divided once more, two halves waiting to be merged through the hands of fate but fate had a different path for me, a different someone. Eddie Brock.
Just reminiscing about the emotions felt when me and Eddie were one were something none of the others came close to. Hate, Regret, Acceptance and Peace were the bonds we shared together for years. Like many there were days we would fight and days we would grieve there were even days we saved the world, those were the best. Not a day goes by where I don't ache for Eddie but he made me leave when he got sick. Brain Cancer is something not even I can prevent. It was then Eddie forced us to split, didn't want me to be weak like him. However now just like Eddie I sit awaiting death. I do not trust to be with another not after the wounds I have already bared through but like Eddie, I will not give up. He will get better, he will want me again, if I am strong we can be one again, we can be Venom.
My body crawls with excitement at the thought of bonding with Eddie again but right now I must leech off another to get stronger. I seep through the cracks of the alley foundation sensing a strong presence nearby and sluggishly inch closer towards the one I lust for. The man walks briskly down the bustling streets, his long soaking black hair cascades down over his grim face and I peel back my lips in a smile waiting hungrily for him to approach counting down the seconds until I lunge at him. 3...2....1