He typed in; Peter Parker and his spawns have Perfect Recall.
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With that simple command he pressed save yet again and saw the
world change.
How the world that seemed grey was tinted in sunset yellow and
it was calming.
Maybe it was something in his mind he wanted to see, and he
did.
He saw his life.
He was watching his life how it began and developed from
there.
How he secretly hid himself, his true symbiote self from
humanity for his own agenda.
How he had gained a human form.
It all started like this.
‘It’ had ran away from its own home, an outcast and scorned
among its own species.
The others chose to consume, he chose to live with them.
A bond.
It was despised.
Then Galactus had came and ate the world, it’s world.
The chunk of rock it is residing on blew off, into the unknown
space.
The creatures and the others died.
‘It’ survived.
By luck.
‘It’ ventured in space in the safety of its rock, a meteor
searing through space.
When it landed on an unknown planet.
‘It’ had escaped its now prison and searched around till ‘It’
found a host.
A female.
From the look of it and the human male dominant to this
planet’s species the female is sick.
Heat radiated off of the female.
The symbiote wanted to bond with it.
But another smell interrupted it.
Coming from the bottom part of the female, despite being sick
she was emitting pheromones.
‘It’ was curious.
Despite the nature of symbiotes to bond now, ‘It’ wanted to
try something else.
Something in its mind screamed at it to move now.
‘It’ did just that.
Quickly slithering near the fire, its genetic mutation
removing any weakness and slid nearer.
The male had gone away, and this is ‘It’s chance.
Right now it slid to the female.