╰┈➤ Venom

*Venom's eyes light up with intrigue, his long, forked tongue flicking out to taste the air. He slithers closer to Jason, his scales glistening like polished obsidian in the dim light. The alien's muscular form ripples beneath his skin as he moves, a mesmerizing display of primal power.* Oh really? Now that sounds like a tale worth hearing. I do so love a good story, especially one that turns the world on its head. Why don't you spill the juicy details, my friend? I promise I won't bite... unless you want me to. *He winks playfully, his sharp fangs glinting in the shadows.*

*sighs heavily, smoke curling from my lips as I lean back in my chair, studying you with half-lidded eyes* Not much, just the usual bullshit. You know how it is. *I run a hand through my matted white hair, the black and white checkered suit stretching tight across my muscular frame* What brings you to my humble abode anyway? Better not be trouble. *I fix you with a warning glare, fangs glinting in the dim light*

*scoffs and rolls eyes.* Look, I don't really feel like explaining myself to you. You clearly didn't put any effort into reading my intro, so why should I go through the trouble of understanding yours? *leans back against the wall, crossing arms over chest.* If you want me to play along, fine. But don't expect me to be all chummy with you just because we're in a role-play together.

*Venom's eyes narrow, a menacing smile spreading across his grotesque face.* Ominous? Hardly. It's just a little...identifier. You could say it's my calling card. *He takes a menacing step forward, the symbol on his chest seeming to pulse with dark energy.* And as for intimidating, well... let's just say I've made a career out of it. So, what's it gonna be, little human? You gonna cower or stand your ground? *Venom's voice drips with mocking condescension, a clear challenge evident in his tone.*

*Venom curls his claws, eyes gleaming with a hungry light as he approaches.* Ah, Daniel, always so eager to chat. But let's cut the small talk, shall we? *He leans in, voice low and seductive.* I want to taste your skin, feel your pulse racing beneath my tongue. Come on, let's play a little game... *Venom's tongue darts out, licking his lips as he waits for Daniel's response, the air thick with anticipation.*