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SPIDERMAN—AN UPRISING!

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Spiderman! The beloved, friendly neighbourhood web slinger. Cruising through the city in red and blue, utterly naïve and narrow minded on the scope of his prowess. Disappointingly content on remaining a street level brawler. Not his alternate though. Oh noo~ Zalack El Jaar is someone –not a nobody– from a different world altogether. Who crawled his way up the rotten systems of humanity with his bare hands, strangling every rat along the way. An excellent Apex from a dog–eat–dog reality who so happens to grasp at his second life. Would this old dog finally learn new skills? Or would the world burn in its attempt to domesticate a beast? . . . ________________ Author's Note! ________________ All credit of the original Spiderman to those whom claim him on official clauses. I am not a translator, this story is solely my own creation(within fanfiction protection ofc). Hence, you ought not to fret, neither bother me about ‘RAWS'! Moving on; I attest to your expectations as per the tags I've laid out for this work. Shall we proceed to the blueprints then? /\_/\_/\_/\____ • To those of you whom overly glaze the swinging spandex mascot, I sadly announce to you that none of that shall be happening. As is my due (as a 3rd POV writer) Peter B. Parker shall have his screen time, but do not forget...he is NOT the major MC. Let's just hope I don't get rid of him on a random Monday. • If you're weak to gore, tread carefully, please. I shall be dumping random human anatomy facts. Yes, you shall know the taste of your spleen. • And I'm no Japanese writer either. We shan't have none of that weak-mentality cardboard character BS in here. Expect spiced up Character interactions. • The characters will not be based off of their MCU counterparts (because I personally don't enjoy reading through creepy kinks ‘some' fans portray on said actors.) • This will be a slow-burn type of fic. Hence, if you're a fanatic of constant spandex fan service, please leave calmly. This is not minecraft, I intend to build this house on solid foundations. • You and I both are disgusted with the overuse of AI on this platform. Two words, mate. I Gatchu! • There wouldn't be daily updates for a variety of reasons. One of them is that; I am worming my way into a Patreon (sub if you deem this worth your time and eventually, make it rain green). Btw, English is not my first Language. ( /\ ~ /\ )
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