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"Well, why isn't she moving?"
Kraven answered Electro's question with a rumbling sigh and, "She sleeps. Kraven, he can smell the sickness coming from her."
"She's sick?" Electro took a step back. If there was one thing he didn't need it was illness. A simple sneeze could black an entire community out, and draw unwanted attention to himself. He eyed the woman cradled in Octavius' claws nervously.
"No, Maxwell." Octavius sounded irritated as he used a claw to knock papers and old machinery off a wooden desk, "It's just the after effects of the mind-numbing medicine our beloved psychiatrist forced upon her. You don't have to worry about catching a cold."
The relief Electro felt was near visible as his shoulders relaxed, and he let a tentative smile cross his face. Maxwell watched Octavius gently lower the woman onto the desk, keeping his coat wrapped around her, and placing an old bag under her head for neck support.
Despite the stoic and cold expression on the Do
Yandere Symbiote Ch.1Yandere SymbioteMore Like This
Ch.1: Fated Visitor
It was a dark and stormy night hehe; I've never been too good with introductions. My name
is Vincent Crowe and I am your average university student. I'm a lot of things actually,
an artist, a gamer, a comedian, a nuisance, but first and foremost, I am a dreamer. My
greatest dream was to have super powers, to be able to do something that no one else could
and have people watch in awe. That kind of wish almost makes me believe that real life
sucks, but that's just useless thinking. Another concept I've been intrigued by was
Yanderes, a special concept within the Moe fandom. They were usually teenage girls, who
loved a particular character so much that they were willing to slaughter anyone and
everyone, just to keep said character all to herself. I understood the dangers completely,
but deep down; I secretly wished I had one. It had been another full day of homework, my
bones were aching and I wanted nothing more than to hit the sack. I was