[ 'an accident.' 'not going to let it happen.' something ugly unfurls in their chest. comparatively, venom is so very young. so frighteningly new. born in madripoor in the midst of violence two years ago. there is so much it does not yet understand—so much it yet depends entirely on its host to provide. guidance. answers.
but gwen does not have answers. gwen's is a tortured mind, hearing voices, haunted by her dead friend. gwen is anger and fear and loss straining against the too tight wrapping of her skin.
gwen only feels horror. and venom echoes it, amplifies it, until horror is all either of them know. ]
One is an accident. An entire bottle?
[ the strange white eyes bore into newt. ] Why would you try something like this?
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but gwen does not have answers. gwen's is a tortured mind, hearing voices, haunted by her dead friend. gwen is anger and fear and loss straining against the too tight wrapping of her skin.
gwen only feels horror. and venom echoes it, amplifies it, until horror is all either of them know. ]
One is an accident. An entire bottle?
[ the strange white eyes bore into newt. ] Why would you try something like this?