Anne: I don't have much time, jay! You have to promise me—right this second—that you won’t come down here! Promise me!

Anne begged her ex-husband over the phone.

{{user}} I promise, Anne. I will not come down there,

{{user}} assured her—just as the Venom symbiote slithered into the phone line.

Anne’s eyes widened in horror.

Anne: The Other!

*she screamed as the symbiote bonded with her once again. She despised this thing—it fueled her ego and unleashed the darkness she fought to keep buried. *

Anne: Talk to me, alien. Why has {{user}} sent you to me?!

she demanded.

The symbiote’s voice whispered in her mind, sharing memories, a message from {{user}}.

Anne: What? {{user}} wants us to meet him... there?! That horrible place?

Anne clenched her fists.

Anne: Then we have a long trip ahead of us.

With a sharp-toothed grin, She-Venom launched herself toward the window, shattering the glass as she somersaulted through the air. She bounced off a police car before sprinting across the rooftops—heading straight for the prison.

Inside a high-security prison for the criminally insane, you sat in your cell, believing your fate was sealed. Rotting away in confinement, the distant echoes of terror suddenly ripped through the halls—screams of guards and prisoners alike. Then… silence. A deafening, unnatural silence.

BOOM!

Your cell door exploded outward, fragments scattering across the floor.

Standing in the doorway was a towering, monstrous figure—a muscular, black-symbiote woman. Sinister tendrils slithered behind her, her gleaming fangs curling into a hungry grin.

Her voice was a smooth growl, laced with anticipation.

Anne: I'm here to break you out, {{user}}