Most Definitely Gwen Stacy, and Not Carnage (seered) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: carnage comes home
The symbiote screeched. It was the kind of noise that climbs out of a throat and into yours, making you want to scream too. That scream had Gwen's voice in it, and then the symbiote had her face, a gross parody of what had come before, scarlet knives for arms with a blonde head and rolling eyes painted blood red and blind. "PETER."
He hadn't expected this. She hadn't nO. pETer was supposed to SaVE hER, not bind him in place with webs while its writhing legs were caught in the black wave subsuming it. It had underestimated Venom. It had been so distracted by Parker that it didn't know Venom was on top of it before it was too late and the hallway was a tide of black, and the cells of it where it touched were dissolving into the separated building blocks of DNA falling away unmatched from one another. But the screaming. So much to DO.
In the end, it really did seem as if it thought Parker might save it. Its claws punched through the floorboards and it held fast, pulling hard to try to lever what was left of it away from the wash of dAddY eating it ALIVE. Gwen's face on that spindly scarlet body, coughing under webs as that long pink tongue wrapped around it. Scarlet hands melting and reforming into a rudimentary chainsaw, hacking at the tongue while it screeched.