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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.

“You talk too much,” Ben muttered, as they crouched on a water tower. spider man un nuevo universo

“You don’t talk enough,” Miles shot back. “Back home, do you have a Ganke? An uncle? Anyone who tells you that brooding doesn’t look as cool as you think it does?” But the Splice was clever

For a single, fractured second, the Splice’s eyes cleared. The real Peter Parker looked out through the ruin, saw the kid who refused to give up on him, and wept. The smell of his aunt’s cookies