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And with a final flash of magenta, Ben was gone. The ozone smell faded, replaced by the distant sound of a bass line from a street musician three blocks away.

But the Splice was clever. He grabbed Ben, pressing a pale hand to his chest, and began to drink. Ben’s eyes went wide as his own memories—the good ones he’d buried—were siphoned away. The smell of his aunt’s cookies. The first time he’d swung without fear. The face of a girl he’d left behind to become a weapon. spider man un nuevo universo

“Yeah,” Miles replied. “But that’s your style. Not mine.” And with a final flash of magenta, Ben was gone

Ben flinched. “My Ganke died in the first incursion. My Uncle Aaron was the Splice’s first meal.” He finally looked at Miles, really looked. “That’s why I don’t talk, kid. Caring is a liability.” He grabbed Ben, pressing a pale hand to