“If you want to know what a man’s like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.”
And there came a day, a day unlike any other… when Earth’s mightiest heroes found themselves united against a common threat… to fight the foes no single superhero could withstand…
On that day, The Avengers were born.
“Crucio!”
The cold, shrill voice rang out through the destroyed house as Peter’s body contorted with pain. The scream that should have torn from his mouth got lost somewhere between his lungs and his vocal chords, the only sound being the dull thunk of his body thrashing on the floor. Twenty feet from where Peter lay in silent agony, his mother’s blank eyes stared right through her son… Right through this world.
