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NAME:- THE SOULLESS
QUALITY :- LEGENDARY
→ THIS IS A RARE LIFEFORM BORN WITHOUT ANY SOUL. IT NEEDS TO BE BOUND BY A LIVING BEING, TO WHOM IT GRANTS SPECIAL ABILITIES. EVERY SOULLESS GIVE DIFFERENT ABILITIES BASED ON THEIR HOST OR THEIR SURROUNDINGS.
→ IT IS HARMESS TO HOST, HOST CAN ABSORB/REFINE IT TO GAIN NEW ABILITY.
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'Born without souls??? Is that even possible? Who is it being born if it doesn't have soul? Means having soul means being born right? Only those have souls can be born otherwise they are declared dead....no wait he remember that son of Mephisto doesn't have soul...only after devouring all those vengeful souls did he die by hands or eyes of Ghost rider.'
Nova shook his head and pricked his finger and a drop of his blood fell on the colourless ball.
The colourless ball turned entirely blood red and soon turned into a ball of light and entered his body.
Nova closed his eyes and tried to feel, soon he felt that he gained an additional limb? No this feeling is like he gained an additional limb.
Suddenly a peice of information appeared in his mind, after reading Nova eyes widened.
He looked at his left hand and turned on master control.
Then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, suddenly he opened his eyes and his left hand entirely turned pitch black with small white lights flashing, it was like black space with galaxies in.
Seeing this, Nova smiled turned little creepy and his house was filled with villian laughter....
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A few hours later, on a high-rise building, two women in tight, curve-hugging spandex stood side by side. Ghost-Spider and Spider-Lady leaned casually against the edge of the rooftop, the city lights painting their silhouettes in shades of gold and violet.
Both had their arms crossed, eyes fixed on the darkened sky as if expecting something.
And then it came.
A crimson and gold streak tore through the night, its glow cutting a clean line across the stars. The air crackled softly as the figure approached — sleek, fast, and otherworldly.
"There he is," Ghost-Spider said with a smirk.
"Right on time," Spider-Lady replied, her lips curling into a playful grin.
The streak slowed as it neared, revealing the unmistakable form of Jet Ray. His fin-like wings stretched out gracefully, the Omnitrix symbol on his chest glowing like an emerald beacon.
He hovered before them, eyes briefly scanning the rooftop before locking onto the two women who'd clearly been waiting for him.
"Took you long enough," Ghost-Spider teased, one hand on her hip.
A green light flashed and Jet Ray turned back in Nova.
Hearing Ghost-Spider's teasing, he just chuckled. He then grabbed her by waist and pulled her. Then he pulled off her mask and directly attack her cherry red lips.
His other hand turned quite dishonest and directly attacked her pert ass, causing her to moan while kissing.
Suddenly a third arm sprouted from Nova and grabbed surprised Spider-lady and directly pulled her over.
Then this hand wet from her hips to her bubble butt and started playing with it, heartily while other hand removed the mask.
Suddenly the hand playing with heroines ass's stopped as it felt something. It cautiously rubbed it and felt it's hard structure and slowly applied force, causing Spider-lady to moan.
Nova pulled back, leaving a trail of saliva between him and Ghost-spiders lips.
Ignoring Gwen's pout, Nova turned to MJ and slapped her ass hard, causing it jiggle and said," Someone's being naughty. Does those villains or your fans know that you are fighting evil with a butt plug?"
MJ just moaned," Whose fault do you think it is? I am training my ass, so that you can finally take my first anal cherry."
Hearing this Nova's nose flared, sensing hearing atmosphere, MJ and Gwen smiled and then forcefully pulled off Nova's grasp and said," Nope, you can fuck us but not know.... We are going to fight evil tonight."
Looking at their sly smiles, Nova muttered," Just you wait you little vixen's, I am gonna ravage all three pretty holes of yours tonight."
Then he toom out a cold water battle and drank it to calm himself down.
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Hell's Kitchen
The air was thick with the stench of alleyway garbage and the greasy smoke from late-night food trucks. The streets of Hell's Kitchen always had a different kind of energy after midnight — a playground for those who thought themselves untouchable and the unlucky few who crossed their path.
Nova, now back in his civilian clothes but still wearing his long, dark leather coat, and a simple mask, strolled casually between the buildings, Ghost-Spider swinging overhead with effortless grace. Spider-Lady moved like a cat, sticking to the fire escapes, her eyes glinting in the dark.
"How the hell do you two make spandex look like high fashion?" Nova quipped, adjusting his coat. Tonight he is out playing hero, as Gwen and MJ having been bugging him about it constantly. He only agreed after they promised satisfying rewards....
Gwen flipped mid-air and landed beside him. "Because, Nova, when you're this hot, it doesn't matter what you wear."
MJ dropped down from a nearby ledge, grinning. "Speak for yourself, Gwen. Some of us train our assets, remember?" She gave her firm backside a teasing smack, making Nova raise a brow.
"Yeah, yeah," Nova chuckled. "Let's see how those assets handle a few gangbangers with shotguns."
Suddenly, a group of five armed thugs came spilling out of a warehouse, dragging a terrified man in a bloodied suit. One of them barked, "Shut the hell up before we cut you open!"
Nova cracked his knuckles. "Ah… target practice."
Ghost-Spider landed gracefully behind the thugs. "Boo."
They whirled around, and MJ zipped past in a blur, webbing one guy's gun to his own hand. "Oops, butterfingers."
The guy screamed as Nova's fist collided with his jaw, sending him airborne like a ragdoll. Another thug raised his weapon, but Gwen swung in, wrapping her legs around his neck mid-air and flipping him onto the pavement.
"Is it bad that I get a little turned on watching you work?" Nova called out.
MJ smirked. "Wait till you see me when I'm actually trying."
They made short work of the rest. Nova's new extra limb — a black, shadowy arm flickering with cosmic specks — shot out of his back and grabbed a fleeing thug by the collar, yanking him back hard enough to make the man's teeth clack together.
"Where do you think you're going, numbnuts?" Nova muttered, slamming him face-first into a dumpster. This feeling is really amazing. These gangsters should feel proud of being knocked unconscious by alien-X's arm.
As the last thug hit the ground, groaning, the three heroes gathered around.
Gwen dusted off her gloves. "Well, that was… underwhelming."
MJ cracked her knuckles. "I was hoping for a mutant tiger or a demon or something. It's Saturday night for crying out loud."
Nova laughed. "You two are ridiculous."
And then, a slow, deliberate clap echoed down the street.
A man stepped from the shadows — sharp purple suit, eyes glinting with an unnatural glow, smugness radiating off him like a bad perfume.
"Bravo. Such skill, such grace. Such… wasted potential," the man drawled.
Nova frowned and all three turned to face the guy. Suddenly Ghost Spider and Spider-lady each grasped Nova one arm and jumped back.
Nova looked confused for a moment as he saw no attack on their previous location.
Sending his questioning looks, Ghost Spider answered," We just felt danger and jumped back."
Nova frowned and looked at the man wearing all purple and the lady standing behind him.
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