Chapter 1: Prologue. The Beginning of the End of The Beginning

Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia and Marvel Spiderman and the other Spider man branches I might rip off from. If I did own those 2 things, well…I wouldn't be doing this, now would I?

Venom

/ˈvɛnəm/

Venom is a fictional character appearing in American comic books published by Marvel Comics, commonly in association with Spider-Man. The character is a sentient alien Symbiote with an amorphous, liquid-like form, who survives by bonding with a host, usually human.

Summary: I was just a normal kid with the Ghost Quirk. Then I find a sy- sym- symbiote? Yeah, a symbiote. I wanted power, it wanted a host. I asked it for the way to get power, and what did it say? It said: "All you need is a little bit of Venom" My name is Yūrei Hanshihanshō. And this is My Hero (?) Academia SI/OC. Marvel Spider-Man and My Hero Academia.

In a research facility far away from human knowledge:

666 Research Facility. A place teeming with scientists. A place created for the most dangerous of experiments, the most dangerous of equipment, as well the use of the most advanced. The scientists were now focused on a black liquid that was thrashing against the transparent glass container it was held in. one of the scientists looked at it in morbid amazement.

"Fascinating. Such acts of sentience. Such an amorphous liquid. Sentience, faux-stability. If we can harness these elements, we could create synthetic fiber that could protect anyone from basically everything."

Another of the scientists who held himself in high confidence said "The reports show it's weak to fire and sonic bursts. If we could squeeze in fire resistance and sonic resistance, we could make outfits that could make civilians to have a higher chance of survival during a villain attack. This could change the world!!!" The way the other 14 scientists were listening to him and forgetting everything else depicted him as their leader.

They were doubly right about the liquid having sentience. It had been dormant for millennia, just feeding on the bacterium that exist. Sometimes using the carnivorous animals that showed up rarely, and using them to feed on the high concentration of herbivorous animals (A/N: Venom is known in a particular comic of able to take possession of animals, animalistic and sentient beings and used them as hosts. In a parasitic (Venom: SYMBIOTE!!!) way) Then out of nowhere, humans slay the animals, cut down trees and created an industry. It was surprised, it thought that after the War, that humans would be non-existent. It seems that it was wrong. It decided to slumber on a rock. A human wearing a white attire, a scientist it reminded itself. The human notice the pigmentation difference instead of the green that was signified as moss. It was exasperated at the humans to name everything that they were curious about. The tall, strong object that grew from the ground and provided it shadow to cool off, it was called a tree. Of course, without those names, it wouldn't be easy to discern objects, so it guessed it should be thankful.

In the back of its advanced mind, he recalled when the human, the curious fool that it was raised to be, tried to touch it. It decided that this could be its host. It immediately latched on to the hand of the scientist, making sure the human could not forcefully detach his hands, well, it deduced it was a he from the face, stance, and girly scream of cowardice. The last conclusion was found in all men. And women. Basically, every human in existence when faced with something scary enough. It seeped into the pores found on the human. Now this was one of things it liked about them. Humans had pores. Everywhere. Animals had hair on every pore, save for some certain areas. Hair wasn't on every pore in humans. The hairs were thin enough to show the flesh, skin it reprimanded itself. granted there were some exceptions, but it wasn't as much as animals. Oh, how it missed that feeling. To encompass every part internally and to have an intimate feeling with every organ. It wished it could feel it once more, but he was met with 'staring' at the glass that barred from feeling the reins, or lack thereof, of freedom.

And this happened in the span of…it didn't know. Being dormant for millennia made it unaware/uncaring of the whims of Father Time. But with the horribly short period with its pseudo-host (read: Early Appetizer), it analyzed it had been in the host and then captured in the span of 13 hours!! Pitiful, its last host…it had forgotten the human's name, it started with an 'E' though. Anyway, its former host could escape capturing from these…these weaklings for years, maybe indefinitely. But that was its weakness. Without a host, it was not as mobile. And plus, who would give a room key to an amorphous object?

It was soon forcefully, and violently might it add, jarred out of its mind by a violent shaking. The scientists were running around in circles like head less chickens. 'Well' It thought, slightly amused 'They could be by how much of their cowardice are. No muscles, no strength. Shame' The scientist kept screaming something from their mouth that was unintelligible, words. Most likely 'English. No, not English, not French. Hmm, yes, Japanese. Just have to-There we go!!' After some tweaking on its part,it was finally able to understand them.

"I thought there were no earthquakes or tremors in this place?!" A useless scientist with forgettable features said in a tone it hadn't heard in a millennium. Fear.

"No time to think. Run!!!" one of the other scientists said cowardly. They ran to a random opening in the structure obscured by an object made from the tree, a door it remembered, and a piece of debris fell from the top 'Roof. Or was it ceiling?' it thought. The scientists screamed as more fell. The black liquid was elated when one of the pieces, small as it was, broke the glass prison it was confined him a crack. Quickly it seeped out from the container. It had no delusions. It was never going to escape this place 'Building. Huh, I'm remembering. No matter, I see a patch of soil there' which was right. A small patch of soil as large as the palm of a human's hand. It just crawled there-more glided painstakingly slowly than crawled-to the patch as it seeped into the soil.

'I might die from the lack of nutrition? Wait, can I? it matters not. If I die, no matter how agonizingly slowly, I die on my own terms.' It thought as the entire building collapsed and the soil was also hit. It gave him no pain. After all, it was Venom.

A lot of years later:

"This was my favorite playground. Guess it wouldn't hurt to play here?"

Cliffhanger worthy of some of the best anime's!! I am back!! Yes!!! A new fic, and an MHA one for that matter. Sadly, I'm still new to the MHA franchise, but this 'social distancing' has given me time to indulge in some sweet, sweet anime. I'm doing this for fun, so I might not update a lot, same with my other two.

Also, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!!!!!! Reviews are my lifeblood dammit. I wish this gets good progress.

I might warn you, this fic (As like my mind) is dark. It might not seem that dark besides from the usual angst of MC. But some time later you will be disgusted by the things that would make you wonder about your setting in the universe. If you're a kid reading this, if this bleeds over to your personality, your mothers might have to cry themselves to sleep wondering what they did wrong.

But anyway, see you guys whenever.

Sorry for the shortness, I'm doing this just to inform you of the beginning. Other chapters will be at least 6k words.

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