I've been writing on this everyday this week please appreciate that. Now then let me set up the world. It's a mix world full of comic book characters co existing. Gotham and Metropolis are basically extra parts of New York City. So metropolis is a man made island City off the coast of new york and Gotham is on the opposite side on some land but they're all just treated as new york. (If you didn't know Gotham and Metropolis are New York i know it's stupid)

New York City was literally being beaten senseless by a freak hurricane. It started forming yesterday and was already a category five and today the city was trying to weather this. Not even Storm of the X-Men could turn back or even control this system. It seemed to be an act of God. None of this bothered the occupants of a particular warehouse in the city. It was just a random warehouse full of vampires by the way.

The reason many of the occupants weren't bothered by the freak storm was because they were too busy being bothered by the day walker himself Eric Brooks better known as Blade. He was regarded these days as the vampiric God of Death. The vampires own Grim Reaper.(canon blade is actually on par with Thanos in power bet you didn't know that)

The vampire hunter wasn't alone either he was with his daughter the quarter vampire and twice as powerful Fallon Grey. The family was doing what they do best kill vampiric scum. They were being surrounded when all of a sudden lightning flashed up in the sky and the glass ceiling caved in as a figure descended. As it was falling it performed a perfect copy of devil may cry's Dante rain shower. The figure while spinning fired off shots in all directions from his two handguns before landing.

Let me reverse for a second for you. If you were to freeze frame or just slow down time you would notice that not only was the figure preforming the rain shower but additionally the figures bullets behaved more like the bullets from the movie wanted. They continually curved striking and seemingly killing every vampire in the room excepting the day walkers.

Now let's resume from when the figure landed. He stayed posing for a second very low to the ground with his guns pointed to either side of him as if he was taking a bow. On top of that he had a scythe on his back. At least it looked like a he to Fallon anyway. He looked up and Fallon couldn't see a face. His clothes were pitch black.

It kinda reminded Fallon of the symbiote that Rogue used since Spider-Man left it to her. No one had seen him in years. However unlike any symbiote there seemed to be this impossible black shadow or smoke infinitely coming from his clothing which included a two tail coat much like the character Dante. This smoke shrouded his face so that he was unrecognizable. Taking a very close look with her vampiric eye sight Fallon still couldn't see his face but she did notice one thing he was wearing a mask around his face for even further secrecy and this mask was also giving off the same smoke aura.

However her father recognized the person immediately by his smell alone and he promptly spoke out at the figure "YOU"

The figure responded "Me" before opening fire on the duo with his two handguns. Blade and Fallon responded each with inhuman speed pulling out two sub machine guns. The bullets from both parties colliding in mid air with the figures bullets. It's here that blade recognized the projectile from the figure was red in color. He wondered what kind of bullets he could be using.

It became obvious to Blade quickly that this guy wasn't going to run out of bullets. They had to be magic guns because while Fallon and blade were running low this guy's PISTOLS were still firing even though guns that size should have run out a long time ago.

It also became apparent that this was going nowhere real soon. The figure thought so too and when Blade and Fallon ran out of bullets the figure put up his guns and pulled out his scythe from his back. He was kind enough to wait for Fallon and her father to pull out their Japanese swords before surrounding him. He even let them make the first move however he perfectly parried both.

Spinning his scythe in a manner that made Fallon believe the weapon was an extension of himself ,like any skilled person should use their weapon according to her father, no matter what blade or Fallon did the figure stopped their strikes perfectly almost like he could see the future.

After a moment Blade kicked things up a notch by increasing his speed to levels that would remind you of the flash. Soon enough Fallon did the same but still the figure was parrying them. Most terrifyingly as vampires it took a shit ton to tire them out ,in fact Fallon had never seen her father get tired, however Blade's daughter noticed that he was sweating.

Not only that but he was panting. If Fallon was more seasoned she would have noticed that it wasn't that they were being parried by the figure but rather both herself and her father were trying to keep pace with this figure.

"Alright I've had enough" the figure said before doing a massive spin with his scythe around his body that sent both vampires flying away.

It was here that Fallon noticed all the cuts on her and her father's body. The figure had been able to slip past their guard.

'Who is this guy!?' she wondered. He stabbed the ground with his weapon before smoke pooled and then extended from his body. From the smoke emerged a wicked looking Japanese sword but seemingly older than the classic kitana design.

"Blade did you notice it?" The figure asked but at my father's silence he continued. "What happens when a vampire dies and I mean truly dies?" His voice oozing a snaky creepy quality to it.

"They turn to Ash" Before both my father and my eyes bug out. This room was full of vampires but none of their bodies burned away after they were struck by the figures red bullets. After taking a look around the girl in the room notices that the vampires were behaving more like zombies as they rise to their feet.

But that's where the comparison ends as the group make make a dash for her in their vampiric speed. While Fallon was preoccupied dealing with the now undead undead Blade using his full speed clashed swords with the figure.

The two were trading blows in the middle of the rain from the broken ceiling. At one point the shockwave from their swords clashing created an open space in the rain before resuming it's fall.

The two pulled out pistols aiming it at the other point blank. Before they unloaded their bullets into each other. It seemed like they both tanked hundreds of rounds. They didn't once let up on their sword lock either. Soon enough their was a pause in bullets Blade bleeding red the figure oozing black. Soon enough the figure's wounds all disappeared as if he never had them.

"What's all this about?" Blade asked him. Before he could answer he disengaged their sword lock and with agility the likes blade had only seen from Spider-Man when he was alive backflipped repeatedly away. As he did so the vampire drones backed off Fallon allowing her to regroup with her father.

Just then another figure fell from the hole previously made by the first figure and this one was unmistakenably female. She landed next to the scythe and ripped it out of where it had been imbedded in the concrete floor.

"Thanks for holding it for me" she cocked her hips to the side while looking at the Carnage of the warehouse. "I see you've been busy."

"Report" the figure said to her without taking his eyes off of Blade.

"Dracula's dead just as you ordered boss. Wasn't nearly as tough as you made him out to be." The first thing Fallon noticed was that this girl seemed way more talkative than the figure. Additionally she was very beautiful in the face with her black hair and asian features. Or were they Indian? Pakistani? Russian maybe? No matter what Fallon did she couldn't remember this girl's face. The final thing she noticed was what she said. She had killed Dracula himself! And with ease if she were to be believed.

"Good work Reaper we're pulling out." With that they both turned around to leave before the boss guy stopped. His kitana was in it's sheathe be he didn't seem to have a place to put it so he just carried it around. "I would put up your defensive stances if I were you"

"Oh shit!" Reaper exclaimed before turning into a red mist.

"I can't really control my speed when I really cut loose" the figure said.

That was their only warning. In a move that would make anyone that has played UMVC3 think of the character Vergil also from devil may cry the figure disappeared and in his place all Fallon noticed was pain. She could see shockwaves in the air and she could see scratches popping up everywhere. She also noticed one other thing in a brief glance she could see the figure's hair was white in color.

When the figure reappeared he said a few words "How boring" while sheathing his sword in it's scabbard.

"I think he expected you two to at least be able to block some of that." Reaper said having resolidified.

It was here that Fallon noticed that her father and herself were covered in cuts and bleeding with no signs of healing. In fact Fallon couldn't even move but she noticed that the other vampires were Ash now.

"We were here to kill off all the vampires that are loyal to Dracula and the big vamp himself. You too were just caught in the cross fire so sorry for that." Reaper says looking down at me. Fallon can't help but hate that she can't move.

"What are you?" Blade says despite the fact that he can't move and is both helpless and in no position to demand knowledge but in his creepy voice the figure does reply.

"Reaver"

(Twelve years ago. The day of Spider-Man's disappearance.)

Peter Parker was in a somber mood. After what happened yesterday you would be too. It was worse than what some of the other versions of himself had gone through. Worse than the time Aunt May was shot in 616. Worse than the days after Gwen Stacy's death too. Yesterday had been absolutely horrible for Peter Parker.

Right now Peter was on his way to visit the fantastic four ,he had promised to have breakfast with them today, even though he didn't want to. Peter tried to be a man of his word like his Uncle before him.

'Lot of good that does me.' Peter thought bitterly.

Eventually he made it to the large building with the name of Baxter. He had walked there in the rain no umbrella. He was in that bad of a mood.

Once inside he was rushed up to the penthouse by the doorman where he was greeted by two of his favorite things in the world ,the children Richards, Franklin and Valeria. Just seeing the two of them get excited usually could put him in a good mood. Not today however.

They rushed up close to him and hugged either side of him. Ya know how children can sometimes sense when something wrong and usually try to cheer you up in whatever way they know how. Well Pete understood and appreciated the gesture but this wasn't gonna work this time. He was just that sad and despaired today.

Seeing him like that Susan and Reed got concerned. Glancing at each other they had one of those husband/wives wordless conversations. They shooed Franklin and Valeria away before they gave all their undivided attention to Peter ,and for Reed that was a testament to how serious the situation was, however they didn't say anything. They didn't even know where to begin in the first place.

After a long silence it was Peter who spoke up. "I don't think I'll ever have children I mean I wouldn't want to bring someone else into the Parker curse. I think I'd make an okay Uncle nah probably just cousin. Yeah not too far away but not too close either."

That was very concerning for the Richards parents for one reason. Just last week Peter had been talking about how he wanted at least three children with Gwen. He was head over heels for that girl. He even talked to Reed about getting married. Reed obviously talked him out of it. He was only sixteen for crying out loud turning seventeen next month much too young to get married.

"Listen Peter if you need anything you know the FF are here for you right?"

"Stretch is right webs we got your back. Hey next time you have to deal with those punks just call us it'll be clobbering time. I'll even invite Hulk I'm sure he'd enjoy smashing those bastards." Ben Grim said as he entered the room equally concerned as to Peter's mental state after yesterday. Peter even chuckled at the last part of Ben's sentence.

That's when Johnny storm entered the room and upon seeing his superhero best friend immediately went over to him and did the one thing everyone else in the room was trying to be avoid doing. His next words killed whatever life had returned to Peter.

"Listen man I'm sorry about what happened to your Aunt-"

The hot head was cut off by his sister who practically screamed HAVE A LITTLE MORE TACT DUMBASS in the tone of her voice when she said his name and gave him the sister look "Johnny."

The remainder of Peter's visit consisted of the FF, Franklin, and Valeria trying to cheer Peter up to no real success.

(Some time later that day at the headquarters of the X-Men)

The Xavier institute had changed over the years. For starters it wasn't just the Xavier institute anymore. It has evolved over the years into a sort of City for mutants at least the area. You see the school now covered every level of the American education system from pre k to doctorate level college courses.

The Xavier school was actually many schools now. There was the Xavier school which now covered elementary level education. Professor Xavier was still the acting headmaster of the school as well.

There was Ororo middle school which covered the sixth to eighth grades. After that was the Jean Grey academy which covered high school and finally there was Summers University.

Summers University had quickly jumped into the same league as Harvard and Yale in terms of prestigiousness and obviously was mutant friendly. Funny enough the president of the Summers school was none other than Mrs. Summers herself Emma. Jean ran the high school with her husband the wolverine well Logan as her vice principal.

Peter was making his way to Summers University on account of the fact that he graduated there. As an alumni he visited often to hang out with one of his friends or many exes that lived or taught at the place. Today Pete had promised to not only eat with the fantastic four for breakfast but also that he would have lunch with Bobby and Anna Marie. He would be visiting the Avengers for dinner later that day as well.

Peter had graduated with honors from Summers academy with a doctorate in bio chemistry. In fact he was already considered an authority on the subject. And that was only May of this year a few months ago! Probably helped by the fact that he sometimes bounced ideas back and forth with some of the world's best geniuses. He was even the lab assistant of Reed, Tony Stark, Beast himself, and even Lex Luthor at some points in his young life.

None of that mattered to Peter anymore. Not after what happened yesterday. It had left him a hollow man. He was fast with a decision and as the clock ticked the decision was slowly being made for him.

(Cafeteria at Jean Grey academy)

"Look man we're here for you" Iceman said as he, Peter, Rogue, Logan, and Jean sat together eating lunch. After spending the afternoon with Hank McCoy failing miserably to cheer him up Peter decided to eat lunch with Bobby like he actually promised before leaving and so here we are.

"Heh funny that's what Ben said" at Rogue's confused face Peter added "Ben Grim of the fantastic four had breakfast with them"

"Look kid were all wanting to see you because we want to make sure you're okay after a day like yesterday lesser men..." Rather then let that statement finish Wolverine let it hang in the air. Everyone knew what he would have said 'lesser men would have done something pretty stupid'

"Either way Peter you just can't let them win. I know you have till midnight but it'll be okay something will happen." Jean said. Her blood was boiling at the idea of what was happening to Peter yesterday and on top of that the city was trying to crucify him. From what she could figure he couldn't even sure his face around New York without getting someone talking trash to him or worse.

"They won't get away with this Sugah I can promise you that." Rogue added. "And hey everyone knows who the X-Men are having your identity public isn't too bad."

If only she knew. For Peter having his identity known was a nightmare scenario and as of yesterday his face under the mask was public knowledge. It just added to his problems.

"Hey want your suit back I'm sure the power boost will come in handy for next time you go against those losers honey?" Anna Marie asked.

'There won't be a next time I've already made my decision' Peter thought bitterly.

"No you keep it" Peter shot her sad half smile before finishing his sentence. "It helps regulate your powers plus you and Carol look good in Black. Oh come on don't give me that look I know the two of you share it at the same time to help you ya know." At that Rogue blushed a little before thanking Peter for letting her keep his version of the Venom symbiote.

Logan looked up from his lunch confused "No I don't know what does Danvers and Anna do with the suit?"

Peter stood up while exiting and laughing. In the door way he gave Logan a clue by saying "I'll give you a hint you and me caught Nick watching some."

With that Peter left the place before Logan had one word in his head and many images that weren't wanted Hentai.

(At Avengers Mansion)

Peter was in an Avengers conference room for debriefing about yesterday and dinner. After explaining everything people realized that it was eight p.m. and Peter had till midnight.

"Listen Spider-Man we have all of the Avengers internationally out looking for these creeps we'll find them and your Aunt will be safe. Nobody's letting these guys win." Iron Man said after the meeting with the bulk of heroes having already left.

"Hulk smash bad men" the incredible one said trying to convey how upset what happened to Peter was making him.

Hulk had succeeded where everybody else today had failed just saying that had cheered Peter up tremendously. Not all the way obviously but his mood was better than when he woke up this morning.

"You said it big guy." Spider-Woman said.

"Fucking hell Peter why didn't you call for backup." Captain Marvel herself said confused as to why all of the Avengers were being mobilized to help Spider-Man deal with his rogues gallery.

"I know you never liked me Carol that's painfully obvious and you may not have family you give a damn about anymore but I do. So I'd appreciate it bitch if you quit complaining about doing your fucking job and get out there and help find my damn Aunt in the next " taking a look at a nearby v clock on the wall "oh fucking fantastic three hours."

Nothing could have been further from the truth. Carol didn't hate Peter but she had a schoolgirl's way of showing she was attracted to him and today wasn't the day for that type of behavior. Not for Peter at least.

With that he stormed out of the place.

(Watchtower with the Justice league)

Having checked up with the many many geniuses and Superheroes of the JL and letting them know the situation and asking if they figured out a way to help his girlfriend Gwen. But Batman had told him they hadn't figured out a way to help her yet. So Peter planned on spending his last hopeful hour with his only other friend on the Justice league aside from Superman the Martian Manhunter. Everybody else in the JL either hated him, found him annoying, or felt nothing at all towards him.

J'onn was reading his mind to get a feel for his mood and what he saw nearly broke his heart.

(Flashback to yesterday)

A desperate Peter was frantically traveling as fast as his webs could take him. He was searching high and low for the Green Goblin. Why? Because he found a note left to him. A note that was at the home of his Aunt May. Saying only one thing "I have her".

And you all know what that maniac was capable of well so too did Peter. He had been checking all of the Goblin's old lairs and stomping grounds in hopes of finding him. But now he was moving on to Norman Osborn's old haunts.

However in the distance he saw something that he didn't need right now. A group of villains terrorizing times square. With a sigh he made his way there.

"Listen guys I know you enjoy getting to know my fist but I can't right now my fist has a hot date with a goblin so can you guys just give me a pass today." Peter asked the assembled baddies.

With their attention on him they all began circling around him. They consisted of Carnage, Doc ock, Sandman, Kraven, the Lizard, Shocker, Mr. Negative Electro, Mysterio, Rhino, Hydroman, and the Hobgoblin.

Obviously there was a huge fight and in the end Spider-Man won and moved on to fight the Green Goblin right? I mean that's so obviously what I was going for right?

Except this story doesn't start off on a happy note. It all changed when Venom attacked Peter. He hadn't been there before and he was the group's secret ace in the hole. Between him and Carnage and the rest of the villains Peter didn't stand a chance. Soon enough Venom had subdued him and he was wrapped in Black webbing when the screens in Time square filled with the image of the new Kingpin.

No it wasn't Wilson Fisk. Wilson had been killed last year under mysterious circumstances. Even Batman couldn't figure out who did it. However a new Kingpin showed up. He committed more digital crimes but he was just as anonymous. He would hack into computers all over the city and help criminals rob corporations blind. The image he used when appearing on screen was that of a Black Knight in armor with a black crown.

Peter hadn't taken him too seriously but today he was. Right next to his image was his Aunt May bound and gagged. The Goblin didn't have his Aunt the Kingpin did he realized. This was all a trap because no one knew the Kingpin's hideout. He was the perfect person to hide his Aunt with.

But worse still the villains brought out Peter's would have been tomorrow soon to be fiance Gwen Stacy also bound and gagged and she was handled by Carnage. Peter could tell two things immediately that made his mind red with rage and that was one Gwen was naked under the ropes and since she had been brought out Carnage hadn't taken his eyes off her.

Peter was a good distance away from Gwen and Carnage. Clearly they were getting ready to do their villain's gloating routine but Peter could still hear what Carnage was saying. And that distracted him from whatever Otto had to say.

"Can't believe the spider had a woman like you at home wonder what you taste like?" Carnage spoke before using his elongated tongue did two things that had Peter struggling with his bonds. First Carnage licked Gwen's face before using his tongue to go down between her twin valleys and the second thing he licked instead a certain private area. Before recalling his tongue and saying "tasty".

Carnage didn't notice that while he was distracted Peter had broken his bonds and made his way to him. Not only that did he not notice Peter freeing himself but wasn't aware of the punch sent to his face.

What he did notice was Peter dodging one of Otto's tentacles before noticing nothing ever again. You see when Peter dodged Otto ended up impaling Cletus Cassidy and killing him. Served him right if you ask the writer anyway Peter gathered Gwen in his arms before taking off the villains in hot pursuit.

He was trying to make it to Avengers or even Titans Tower hell even the FF would do but he never made it because he was knocked unconscious.

You see when Cletus died the symbiote needed a new house and it chose the closest thing to it Gwen Herself. And she now knew all that Venom knew all that Carnage knew and more importantly all that Spider-Man knew including but not limited to his secret identity. To say ,under the influence of the Carnage symbiote, she was a little pissed was nothing. And so in a fit of rage she hit Peter in the head as he swung in the air. Hard.

He woke up hours later in Oscorp. He could tell immediately by the smell. As he woke up he could see so the villains but only two had his attention first Gwen as a female Carnage and Norman Osborn himself as the Green Goblin (think ultimate comics version)

"Oh good sleeping beauty is awake. How was your nap darling?" Norman asked his horrible breath directly in Peter's face.

Peter however remained quiet his eyes fixated on Gwen. In fact shocker was clearly flirting with her. He even put his hands on her ass. Naturally the symbiote responded by shooting out spikes from that particular ass cheek impaling his hand before retracting into her. The whole time she looked calm with her arms folded under her breasts. Peter got the feeling Gwen wasn't actually insane. At the very least not the same kind of insane as Cletus Cassidy.

Norman noticed what Peter's attention had been on. "Aw what she got that I don't have" he stuff before Goblin laughing. "You have experience with symbiotes you know how they work. She agreed to our plan. Imagine that your own girlfriend betraying you."

"You betrayed my trust first bug boy remember that" Gwen said from her spot.

"And what plan is that?" In be an eerily calm voice. This unnerved some of the assembled villains.

"Oh come on Peter where is that famous Spider-Man wit. Where's the jokes love spewing so much. Where are they?" Norman said before laughing like an idiot.

In this moment Peter heard a familiar voice.

"What's in here babe?"

"A surprise sweetheart."

In that moment a doorway opened up from behind Peter and Pete heard glass dropping. Peter was strapped to perhaps an experimentation table. So he was able to lift his head and see that it was Mary Jane with a horrified look on her face. But what horrified Peter was that Harry was smirking behind MJ while looking directly at him.

Here Peter noticed that there were cameras pointed at him in the room before his attention was returned to Harry.

Harry decided to kill the confusion in the room.

"Yeah Pete this was all me. With what I have planned I knew I needed to get rid of the most competent heroes. You, Superman and Batman. We'll move on to them after we're done with you."

"So you plan to kill me and then them good luck killing a Kryptonian then" Peter taunted just a little.

"Kill you hell no. You're my brother fuck dude that's not what I'm planning on doing. As you can tell with my involvement it was easy catching Aunt May all it took was me slipping something in her tea when I went to visit her and a little note. With Dad's criminal connections it was easy enough to hand her over to the Kingpin. He was all for helping take you down. You know he still thinks you killed his dad. Getting everybody else was easy enough we all want you out of the picture.

You have to believe me when I say this Gwen becoming Carnage was not something I saw coming but hey bonus."

"So what the fuck do you want?"

"I'm giving you a choice. You know I love you like a brother so option one join us. I would love nothing more than you being by my side when I conquer this city. Between you and me we could rule the world.

Option B you leave New York by midnight tomorrow. If you do I'll release Aunt May but you can't come back to this city for any reason."

"And if I choose neither?"

"There is no neither if you don't choose you'll find Aunt May dead tomorrow."

"You're bluffing" Peter gritted out.

At this Harry smirked "I have this room rigged with explosives. If my dad so much as tries to leave this building the bombs go off dropping a building on him. He's my Dad you think I won't kill YOUR Aunt May. Please the only person I won't kill is you bro but can you live with even one death on your hands?"

"I'll never become a killer." Peter said defiantly.

"How disappointing" Harry said with actual sadness on his face. "I guess this is the last time we'll ever see each other bro. Carry on with the plan and let him go." Harry said as he gathered MJ in his arms who had long ago fainted before he left. Come tomorrow she would think the whole thing a dream.

Oh the plan? It was Peter being unmasked on live TV before being beaten unconscious by every villain present including Carnage herself.

(Flashback end)

'So to recap you have until midnight today to find your Aunt or leave New York forever' Martian Manhunter surmised after looking over every bit of yesterday even the parts Peter couldn't say out loud since his Spidey suit was bugged and the villains were listening. He had only one order not to let anyone know of Harry's involvement but J'onn knew and by extension so did the Justice league even though none of the other teams knew.

"Wow J'onn time sure flies." Taking a look at the clock J'onn could see that it was eleven one hour till midnight. He also watched Peter limp away to one of the teleporters. "Just send me back to New York J'onn. I want to do the last part myself."

"I will do what I can to find your Aunt Peter." J'onn said before thinking 'Sad that cerebro can't be used to find her.'

(Back in New York)

(Insert Short Change Hero-The Heavy)

Peter wasn't saddened by the fact that he had to leave New York behind. He want saddened by the fact that he was betrayed by his best friend and also his girlfriend. At least MJ didn't seem to be in on everything. Well before he fainted. He wasn't that he had his identity plastered all over the news and internet or even that he got his ass beat senseless for all to see. No the thing that saddened Peter the most was that he failed.

We all know how Peter takes failure so imagine failing everyone in one day. He tried to protect his Aunt instead her life was in danger. Who knew if Harry would tell her what was really going on. It may be that tomorrow she comes home hoping to see her nephew but never being allowed to. She may end up dying without ever being able to see Peter again. It was crystal clear part of the conditions Norman had left him before letting him leave their lair. He couldn't contact his Aunt even after they let her go. Peter thought on all this as he made his way up the stairs.

They left him one Avenue leave New York and never return. Peter was planning to take it a couple steps more. Come tomorrow or well at a decent time later today the world would know Spider-Man's decision to the villain's ultimatum.

Peter Parker was at a bus stop thinking about his career and just life in general in New York. He thought about where he was going next. He didn't have any real plans just knew one thing he had to get out of New York by tonight.

So once he climbed those stairs he made his way to the back of the bus. He had purchased a ticket for a one way trip to Houston Texas to get as far from New York City as possible. Who knew if he stopped at just there. Once outside the city Peter looked back out over New York his former home tears falling.

(Twelve years later)

Joker was pretty bored these days. About two years ago crime had gotten so bad that Batman had abandoned Gotham. The entire area had been blockaded and the criminals left to do whatever. Joker liked to call it Arkham City after his favorite crazy house ,Was loads easier to break out of than main New York City's Ravencroft asylum, and joker was the king of the city.

"You're going to learn what happens when you try and cheat the joker." joker had one of his goons ,and soon to be former goon, tied up. You see this particular chap had failed to do something and well the joker wasn't as forgiving and Emperor Palpatine. "In fact this reminds me of a joke. Why did the chicken cross the road." At the goons silence ,and probably because he was tied up and his tongue had already been melted thanks to some acid, joker continued "Because it was trying to commit suicide" with that joker busted out laughing like the maniac he was. How on Earth did he find shit like they funny no one would ever know cept his cum dump Harley Quinn.

While the joker kept laughing he suddenly stopped. And frowned at the poor guy and his jovial voice was gone. Dropping it a few levels he said. "You know you're no fun that was gold. Perhaps you need a better head."

For the next several painful moments the goon had to feel the horror that is having his head Sawed off without the ability to scream or do anything about it.

Smiling at his handy work joker picked up the head and started using it like a puppet moving it's lips and using what he thought was a funny voice.

In that moment Reaper and Reaver entered Jokers office room full of other crazies he kept in his employ. A bunch of them were off in the corner taking turns at riding his Harley.

"You failed me clown." Reaver said in his raspy voice.

"Don't give me that BOSS I sent a guy who was perfectly capable of getting the job done it's not my fault he lost his head" at that joker gestured with the still bleeding head in his hands at the same time before busting out laughing again.

Reaver remained silent. The silence from Reaver made joker quiet down as well.

"Perhaps I should bring your nightmares to life" Reaver simply stated in that same calm and creepy voice.

To every readers surprise the sheer overwhelming evil coming off of Reaver reached deep past joker's insanity and reached his heart gripping it in fear. The first time the Joker had ever felt fear since becoming insane was meeting this entity. He had been a loyal servant. Hell this guy's plan was in line with joker's own but that didn't stop him from being scared shitless of the guy.

Reaver walked behind the clowned Prince of crime before putting his hands on the joker's shoulder and whispering in his ear. "How would you like me to make your nightmares of being forgotten a reality? Or worse how would you like me to make you SANE again? What would the ghosts of your wife and child think?" Forcing joker to face his shadow oozing face he continued. "You know that I can after all look what I did to Victor zasz before killing him. You were there you know what I'm capable of."

Joker gulped as beneath the smoke shrouding Reaver's face he could see the entity's eyes glowing blue and getting brighter by every second until the snake slits beneath became obvious.

"I want two face dead by tomorrow morning they give you four hours" with that Reaver disappeared as black smoke descending into the ground.

"I'd hurry up if I were you. He has like no mercy in him these days. Kinda surprised he's giving you another shot at this." Reaper said before she too teleported away.

With them gone joker spent a few moments trapped in his fear of being forcibly sane again. The idea of that was pure hell incarnate for him.

(Moments later Orlando Florida)

Susan Storm leader of the Fantastic Four and owner of the future foundations group was on her way back to her hotel. She had decided to go for a walk. She just wanted to be clear her head. She could only take so much of all these science conventions. She was walking under an overpass when she spotted something that reminded her of Peter Parker. He'd be Twenty Eight today actually.

That something was a homeless man living under the stereotypical circumstances you'd imagine a homeless person being in. What made Susan get close to the guy was his eyes. Peter had a particular kind of blue eyes. They were unmistakenable and rather a unique shade from what Susan could remember.

The guy she was looking at had dirty hair grown out wildly. It was obvious he hadn't shaved in who knew how long. His hair color was brown kinda like Peter's when she looked closer without seeming too obvious about it. The guy actually was just pathetic looking. He was staring down at the ground. It was then that ,upon getting a really close look at the homeless man's eyes, Susan recognized the man before asking "Peter?"

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I've dropped a few hints at the identity of Reaver. I can't wait to see the early guesses as to who he actually is and yes he's Vampiric. Please review with your guesses i won't actually admit to who he is but hey it'll be fun for me to hear the guesses and Reaver may not be a he fyi.