Peter venom

Spiderman sat on top of a gargoyle that was on top of the bell tower, he was wearing his new strange black spiderman suit. So much had changed since he got this suit, he doesn't know if things have changed for the worse or the better. The only thing that he knows is that the suit makes him stronger, it makes him feel good, he has never felt this kind of power before in his life. The power is addictive, the rush of strength, he can't help but want more. But a small part inside of him knows that this is wrong, it is like the suit is hiding something from him. Like it has a mind of its own. And yet, he couldn't resist its pull, he couldn’t stop wearing it and sometimes it was like the suit was whispering to him. Its insidious whispers urging him to keep wearing it, to keep feeling it's strange power over him. Was it madness that gripped him, or something else entirely?Peter clenched his hands, feeling the power, feeling the suit get tighter around his hands. He could feel the power coursing through his veins, he was lost for words, he was unsure what he should do. The only thing that he wants is to fix things, fix the damage that he has done. But there was one thing that he was sure of and that was that this suit is the thing that started it all. This suit is changing him, it has made him do things that he would never do. At first, it was subtle. A small shift in his demeanor. But as time passed, the changes became more pronounced. He became more aggressive, more quick to anger. And the thing is that he never seemed to notice this, until MJ called him out on it. He had been oblivious as the suit kept on changing him. But there is a small part of him that thinks just maybe he is just overthinking this, just maybe the suit is not doing any of these things and he is just thinking too much into it.