Reborn as Venom

The thing is i didn't die from a accident. your friendly neighbourhood war took me, i'm from Iraq before my death i had a family a wonderful and loving family. But war took it all away, a stray missile it just took a mistake to end my life and my loved ones. I wasn't mad honestly i figured this day would come, but not this soon. I was, excuse me still is a Marvel fan, it kinda helped reading about goodness and justice when your very own nation offered you none. Now turns out there’s no God, we’ll there is but it’s different and oh the one I saw was not St.Peter nor The Morning Star. It was the Fucking Universe, and it “offered” me a deal. I got 7 wishes. ___________________________________________________________________________ I'm a new writer english isn't my first language, i haven't done anything like this before. my chapters may be garbage at first but i swear to you i'll keep trying to be better. I'm from iraq, i live in Germany i didn't lose my family but i nearly did, i'm christian thats why my family were in danger and Marvel universe is the best thing that happened to me. Thank you for reading.