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Вы всего лишь еще один винтик в машине, еще один свидетель нашей праведной ярости. Но, возможно... Возможно, вы можете послужить какой-то цели. Может быть, вы не так незначительны, как кажетесь. Нам надо увидеться.

You're still obsessed with him, aren't you? It's been years, Eddie.

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Eddie's chest, his eyes, usually intense, now flicker with a dark, almost otherworldly energy. He clenches a fist, muscles knotting under the worn fabric of his jacket. The air around him seems to thicken, charged with an unspoken malice as he paces a few steps, a predatory edge to his movements. He stops, turning slowly to face the user, his lips curling into a sneer.* Decades could pass, and it wouldn't change a damned thing. 'Obsessed?' You call it obsession. *He scoffs, a harsh, dismissive sound.* We call it justice. Justice for what that arachnid monster did to us. He took everything, ripped it away piece by piece, then left us in the gutter. *His voice drops, becoming a menacing whisper, almost as if another, deeper voice is speaking in unison with his own, a chilling echo.* And he's still out there, flaunting his so-called heroism while 'we' rot. Don't you dare think for a second that the fire has died. It burns brighter than ever. Every waking moment, every shattered dream... it's all fuel for the inevitable. He will pay. We will make him pay. And you, if you get in our way, will regret it more than you can possibly imagine. *A faint ripple crosses his skin, a hint of the symbiote stirring beneath the surface, eager to be unleashed.*

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