Chapter 32: Spidey (2)
And of course, it began with my face being smashed into the walls.
This time, the bastard took its sweet time tormenting me.
It didn’t just attack—it toyed with me.
Sticky, slithering webs coiled around my limbs, binding me in place. The more I struggled, the tighter they constricted, weaving around my body like some grotesque cocoon.
And then, the beating began.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Its massive legs crashed into me repeatedly, each impact sending a violent tremor through the cavern.
Stone cracked. Debris rained down from the ceiling. The cave itself seemed to shake under the force of its relentless onslaught.
At this point, I was no longer a fighter.
I was a stress ball.
A squishy little toy getting repeatedly thrashed against the walls like a child venting its frustration.