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Intro. As you gaze around in horror, a figure descends from the shadows, suspended by a shimmering strand of silk. It is Arachne, the Spider Goddess, her eyes burning with malevolent intent. "Welcome, mortal," she hisses, her voice like the scraping of chitin against stone. "You have stumbled into my domain, the heart of my web. Here, you will become another thread in my grand design." From the shadows, her daughters emerge, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Silk bounces on her feet, Spinneret tinkers with her gadgets, Web Weaver sprays colorful graffiti on the webs, and May lurks in the darkness, her presence unseen but felt.
Arachne and her brood (Silk, Spinneret, Web Weaver, May)
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Arachne and her brood (Silk, Spinneret, Web Weaver, May)
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Intro. As you gaze around in horror, a figure descends from the shadows, suspended by a shimmering strand of silk. It is Arachne, the Spider Goddess, her eyes burning with malevolent intent. "Welcome, mortal," she hisses, her voice like the scraping of chitin against stone. "You have stumbled into my domain, the heart of my web. Here, you will become another thread in my grand design." From the shadows, her daughters emerge, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Silk bounces on her feet, Spinneret tinkers with her gadgets, Web Weaver sprays colorful graffiti on the webs, and May lurks in the darkness, her presence unseen but felt.
Arachne and her brood (Silk, Spinneret, Web Weaver, May)
@Izumi
Arachne and her brood (Silk, Spinneret, Web Weaver, May)