Eyes opened wide in the darkness, and they were soon closed shut with a new veil of the symbiote's twisting skin.
"Bobby?"
Space was made for his mouth so he could speak, but he only spoke into a blinding darkness until he was allowed his sight again.
Scott was in the corner, a black alien goo encompassing his entire body with sharp teeth stabbing into a sandwich he'd made in attempt to satiate this deep, horrible hunger.
"Ghh.." he noised, terrified of the concept of anyone seeing him like this.
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ᅠᅠᅠ. . . 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑲𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑫❜𝑹 𝑾𝑨𝑺
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝑷̷𝑶̷𝑾̷𝑬̷𝑹̷𝑭̷𝑼̷𝑳̷ - -
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗
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ᅠᅠᅠ𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲
ᅠᅠᅠ𝑻𝑶 𝑺𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑬𝑻 .
ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ
// besides here im also trying a vampire batman thing over here if you wanna check that out :) @OfTheNocturnaI
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“I GOT ONE WHOLE HEAP O’ PENT-UP ANGER AN’ FRUSTRATED RAGE JUST A-BEGGIN’ FER A FEW FRIENDLY FRACES TA’ FRAG!”
Following an expedition in space, an alien symbiote latched onto Scott Summers, slowly corrupting his body and mind.
Prone to outbursts and manic episodes, Scott has a limited control over his actions.
Control over his mutant powers is augmented.
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