Transmigration, such an fascinating fictional concept, until it stays as fiction.
Many dream about being reborn in a world filled with heroes and villains but would they just dream if they knew there was a life beyond death.
Some would jump from the...
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With a ferocious burst of energy, I propelled myself forward, hurtling through the air like a predator on the hunt. I knew I was about to kill somebody and I didn't regret this decision and I don't think I would in the future either.
It was bound to happen, one way or the other.
The door shattered into splinters, exploding in a cacophony of sound that echoed through the room. I could have chosen the stealth route but my mutation combined with Venom's power set didn't really work for silence to be our forte.
In a split second, I materialized before the unsuspecting man, catching him off guard with the sheer force of my entry.
Without hesitation, I unleashed my deadly claws, their razor-sharp tips glistening with a malevolent gleam.
With a merciless and swift motion, I drove them deep into the man's vulnerable neck, the sickening squelch of flesh and bone filling the air as his life force gushed out in a gruesome torrent.
The stairs were now bathed in a gruesome tableau of violence, the taste of blood and the stench of death lingering as a haunting reminder of the brutality unleashed.
I smirked beneath the black tendrils that now adorned my face, reveling in the advantage my powers provided.
They may have outnumbered me but I held the ultimate advantage, I knew their every move before they even made it.
I swiftly spun around, my senses ablaze, sprinting towards the distant recesses of the never-ending corridor.
A chilling adrenaline surged through my veins as I sensed the lurking presence of another man.
"Arghhh!" His terrified shriek pierced the air, a futile attempt to warn the others of my relentless advance amidst the suffocating darkness but his cries only served to fuel my anticipation.
A wicked grin spread across my face as I unleashed a devastating blow, my fist connecting with bone, shattering his jaw in a sickening display of raw power.
The wretched sound of his agony was abruptly silenced, forever.
"Meat!" My mouth suddenly twisted wide.
A long, grotesque tongue slithering out, oozing with thick saliva that eagerly dripped onto the cold, lifeless ground, with the help of the razor-sharp claws I clutched his ankles and lifted the hapless man high into the air, his limp body a mere plaything in my hand.
In a frenzy of unparalleled savagery, I brought his quivering form to my gaping maw, my gnashing teeth clamping down with unyielding force and a sickening crunch, his head ripped from his trembling shoulders.
As I stood there, the echoes of heavy footsteps reverberated up the staircase, growing louder and more menacing with each step. But instead of fleeing back, I felt a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, fueling my desire to confront them head-on, I wanted to face them all at once.
