SpiderMan: The Hero of Hope
SpiderMan, the pillar of the Marvel universe, a symbol of hope and resistance, a hero who seemed invincible, who as long as there was a person in danger he would not stop until he saved them, but even the most powerful dam can break if its cracks are not properly taken care of, nothing in the world is eternal, not even hope, one day this flame will go out and with it the spark of hundreds of heroes will fall.
Heroes are not born, they are forged, forged in battles, sacrifices, losses and mourning, it is written in the destiny of a hero that he must lose something to finally be called a hero, he must sacrifice one of the most important possessions in his life to then earn the title of true hero, but is it necessary, is it really necessary to feel the weight of loss to become a hero?
Why must the strongest, bravest, and most beautiful heroes suffer so much, how much more must they drown in a sea of darkness? Why do they have to suffer? This thought made an entity do the unthinkable. In the creation of the seventh cosmos, a change was made. The totem that tended the web of life and destiny finally had its reward. Free from the shackles of destiny, the spider that had always followed orders was free. Now everything was possible. A pair of scissors roamed the universe, able to cut the destinies once said to be immutable. A new hope roamed the universe of chaos in search of a cure.
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My main point in this fanfic is to try to convey hope, I miss that in current hero media, a story where it's not just a hero fighting a villain, but a hero changing the world with actions and words.
This story will be told mainly from Peter's point of view, there will be many slice-of-life chapters telling only the experiences of teenage Peter, I hope you like it, and have a good day.
