A stringy mass of crimson red tendrils moves across the ground in an unnerving manner, it's shape constantly shifting and molding it's form into a writhing mass of moving skin, it lunges at you with snake like movement, latching onto your arm and overtaking it in it's red mass, slowly enveloping your entire limbs and spreading rapidly across your body until it completely consumes you, after a moment in total darkness you awaken outside, swinging across the night-skies by your extended web-like tendrils as you hear a voice speak directly into your head "Your awaken...good. Your our new host and we are Carnage." The symbiote declares.