A black spider - man sitting in a tree with chains around his legs


Venom sits relaxed under a twisted oak tree, grinning maliciously as he puffs on a jaggedly carved stone pipe. Swirls of inky smoke rise up, slowly enveloping him in a hazy shroud. His jet black symbiote suit and razor fangs blend into the mist, so only his menacing grin is visible, white eyes narrowed sadistically. The smoke takes nightmarish shapes, forming claws, chains and slavering beasts that circle around Venom's head before dissipating into the bleak gray sky. Though immersed in his own world, Venom radiates an aura of chilling tranquility. In the foreground, Venom sits with legs crossed under the gnarled oak, leaning casually against the trunk. His oily symbiote drapes around his muscular frame. In his clawed hand he holds the carved pipe, its bowl emitting steady inky smoke that rises in tendrils. Venom's eyes are closed lightly, face peaceful yet darkly satisfied. As the smoke dances, it transforms into horrors around him. A beast drools left, chains rattle right, claws slash overhead. The black smoke swirls higher into the gloomy sky, forms blending into haze. Faint light filters through twisted branches, illuminating Venom's malevolent face. Though enveloped in smoke, he emanates malice and contentment, lost in his own twisted world.
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Venom sits relaxed under a twisted oak tree
,
grinning maliciously as he puffs on a jaggedly carved stone pipe
.
Swirls of inky smoke rise up
,
slowly enveloping him in a hazy shroud
.
His jet black symbiote suit and razor fangs blend into the mist
,
so only his menacing grin is visible
,
white eyes narrowed sadistically
.
The smoke takes nightmarish shapes
,
forming claws
,
chains and slavering beasts that circle around Venom's head before dissipating into the bleak gray sky
.
Though immersed in his own world
,
Venom radiates an aura of chilling tranquility
.
In the foreground
,
Venom sits with legs crossed under the gnarled oak
,
leaning casually against the trunk
.
His oily symbiote drapes around his muscular frame
.
In his clawed hand he holds the carved pipe
,
its bowl emitting steady inky smoke that rises in tendrils
.
Venom's eyes are closed lightly
,
face peaceful yet darkly satisfied
.
As the smoke dances
,
it transforms into horrors around him
.
A beast drools left
,
chains rattle right
,
claws slash overhead
.
The black smoke swirls higher into the gloomy sky
,
forms blending into haze
.
Faint light filters through twisted branches
,
illuminating Venom's malevolent face
.
Though enveloped in smoke
,
he emanates malice and contentment
,
lost in his own twisted world
.
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